My life as a lush...
So remember that whole thing about college kid partying? Well, I lied. Ended up doing a lot of partying last night. Vicky's cousin was in town and she was determined to have a good time. Vicky and I are still recovering, and she's as happy as a clam. Although I didn't drop a dime on drinks all night, I did foot the bill for the cab ride home. $40 bucks ... wow. Anyway, we did have a great time. We were in a really happy mood all night, and that's what counts.
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Earlier in the evening, I went into Westlake for Jason's party. It was awesome, of course. The view from their patio/deck/balcony overlooks the scenic hills with the Austin skyline in the distance. It's breathtaking, really. There were plenty of people that I knew, and some new acquaintences, and there were many great conversations.... and a few stupid ones (like the guy talking about this stripper's "vag" tattoo. Ugh.)
I parked my car in the thicket off to the side of Jason's house, where most of the other guests parked. This probably wasn't the best idea because now every so often ants will come blowing out of my a/c vents. Bleh.
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The roommate moved in yesterday, too, but he's back in Houston today. I guess he needed to bring some more stuff. He's completely NOT what I expected... ultra emo. Lip piercing, skinny jeans with big studded belt, hot topic tee.... I think I'm going to start calling him fallout boy. Yes, that's his new name.
I haven't really gotten a good idea of what he's like. We didn't talk too much, and he stayed in his room with his (step?)dad. I guess he's a bit shy because he tends to nervously laugh when he speaks. Eh... whatever.
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I'm so incredibly smitten with this crush of mine. I want to meet him... just, you know, be his friend... have coffee, talk about art, etc. God, I'm pathetic.
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Earlier in the evening, I went into Westlake for Jason's party. It was awesome, of course. The view from their patio/deck/balcony overlooks the scenic hills with the Austin skyline in the distance. It's breathtaking, really. There were plenty of people that I knew, and some new acquaintences, and there were many great conversations.... and a few stupid ones (like the guy talking about this stripper's "vag" tattoo. Ugh.)
I parked my car in the thicket off to the side of Jason's house, where most of the other guests parked. This probably wasn't the best idea because now every so often ants will come blowing out of my a/c vents. Bleh.
......
The roommate moved in yesterday, too, but he's back in Houston today. I guess he needed to bring some more stuff. He's completely NOT what I expected... ultra emo. Lip piercing, skinny jeans with big studded belt, hot topic tee.... I think I'm going to start calling him fallout boy. Yes, that's his new name.
I haven't really gotten a good idea of what he's like. We didn't talk too much, and he stayed in his room with his (step?)dad. I guess he's a bit shy because he tends to nervously laugh when he speaks. Eh... whatever.
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I'm so incredibly smitten with this crush of mine. I want to meet him... just, you know, be his friend... have coffee, talk about art, etc. God, I'm pathetic.