What goes up must come down
So I thought this weekend was gonna be really cool. It definately started out that way. This is gonna be a long post because I have to break it down before and after kinda.
So before the weekend started this was the plan: Go home, dinner with family, chill with friends, come back next day and take stuff home so packing at end of year won't be a bitch, have friends come chill, go to comedy club, pass out, wake up, relax and do hw.
In short this was the weekend which part by part I wiil go into detail later: Leave school, go to great aunt's house to clean it out to get it appraised to sell, dinner with padre, chill with friends, Denny's, Breakfast with family, bitching with family, relax, go back to school, drink, Lindsay (1 out of 4 friends that was supposed to come) chills, lake with waves, more drinking, Lindsay drives us to Northside before she leaves(THANKS LINDS!!!), Comedy club sold out, meet up with a bunch of people at McD's, go back to school, mope around.
So for the play by play: Great Aunt's house was actually fun; we found a bunch of crazy stuff like hidden money and porn my great uncle hid. We found what looked like a wedding picutre of my Grandpa with someone who was not my Grandma, my other aunt was there and was trying to justify it. I freaked her out and told her maybe she has a long lost bro or sis.
Dinner with padre: We actually talked and didn't yell. It was pleasant. It was also good food because it's not college food and it was red meat, which I hadn't had since the last time I was home.
Chill with friends: We just sat around, like we always do, but I enjoyed it. The crew was there, Derek, Matt, Bridget, Joe. Then Lindsay came over and her friend flirted with me. I totally knew she didn't want me, but whatev. I enjoyed that, but then it depressed me. Because it's confusing, but it did. And this part was combined with Denny's. Where I got to hear things that I've heard before from multiple people.
Breakfast with family and bitching: When every member of my immediate family is together, there is always bitching. I come home from shit at school and there's shit at home. I love it. I really do. Except not at all.
Getting back to school: Got my stuff packed, call people to see when they are coming down. One was supposed to stay overnight but couldn't (understandable situation), one comepletly forgets cuz they were playing video games, Others no where near town.
Lindsay chills: We all drank a little, not to drunk, and went to the lake. It was windy and the lake was the craziest I have ever seen it. The waves were huge and crashing against the walls on the beach. It was most excellent. We came back to go to the comedy club and Lindsay was nice enough to drive us up north even though she wasn't coming with (thanks again).
Comedy club: I was looking forward to this all weekend. Its a fake talk show with real guests. This week it was two people from Anchorman, and one from scrubs. Writers and directors and such. It was fucking sold out. We met up with the people we were going to go with and decided some of us would just go back to campus.
So the whole weekend went to shit, except for the treasure hunt that was my great aunt's house and the lake. Oh and on a side note, my car is dying and I almost got a used Firebird, but it panned out that this is not going to happen. Goo
So before the weekend started this was the plan: Go home, dinner with family, chill with friends, come back next day and take stuff home so packing at end of year won't be a bitch, have friends come chill, go to comedy club, pass out, wake up, relax and do hw.
In short this was the weekend which part by part I wiil go into detail later: Leave school, go to great aunt's house to clean it out to get it appraised to sell, dinner with padre, chill with friends, Denny's, Breakfast with family, bitching with family, relax, go back to school, drink, Lindsay (1 out of 4 friends that was supposed to come) chills, lake with waves, more drinking, Lindsay drives us to Northside before she leaves(THANKS LINDS!!!), Comedy club sold out, meet up with a bunch of people at McD's, go back to school, mope around.
So for the play by play: Great Aunt's house was actually fun; we found a bunch of crazy stuff like hidden money and porn my great uncle hid. We found what looked like a wedding picutre of my Grandpa with someone who was not my Grandma, my other aunt was there and was trying to justify it. I freaked her out and told her maybe she has a long lost bro or sis.
Dinner with padre: We actually talked and didn't yell. It was pleasant. It was also good food because it's not college food and it was red meat, which I hadn't had since the last time I was home.
Chill with friends: We just sat around, like we always do, but I enjoyed it. The crew was there, Derek, Matt, Bridget, Joe. Then Lindsay came over and her friend flirted with me. I totally knew she didn't want me, but whatev. I enjoyed that, but then it depressed me. Because it's confusing, but it did. And this part was combined with Denny's. Where I got to hear things that I've heard before from multiple people.
Breakfast with family and bitching: When every member of my immediate family is together, there is always bitching. I come home from shit at school and there's shit at home. I love it. I really do. Except not at all.
Getting back to school: Got my stuff packed, call people to see when they are coming down. One was supposed to stay overnight but couldn't (understandable situation), one comepletly forgets cuz they were playing video games, Others no where near town.
Lindsay chills: We all drank a little, not to drunk, and went to the lake. It was windy and the lake was the craziest I have ever seen it. The waves were huge and crashing against the walls on the beach. It was most excellent. We came back to go to the comedy club and Lindsay was nice enough to drive us up north even though she wasn't coming with (thanks again).
Comedy club: I was looking forward to this all weekend. Its a fake talk show with real guests. This week it was two people from Anchorman, and one from scrubs. Writers and directors and such. It was fucking sold out. We met up with the people we were going to go with and decided some of us would just go back to campus.
So the whole weekend went to shit, except for the treasure hunt that was my great aunt's house and the lake. Oh and on a side note, my car is dying and I almost got a used Firebird, but it panned out that this is not going to happen. Goo