plans: finalized. life: good
this weekend has been so amazing and its only saturday. besides the 4...yes i said 4...papers due next week, life is good. im more excited than ever to go home for spring break just to chill and not have to worry about work although right now, school couldnt be any better.
so i am officially living in the house next year. since plans got messed up for housing, i decided it was just the best choice. i got the spot, and i have to fill out a greek exemption form from campus housing and then i just move in next year. i get my own room, a lounge with cable and a dvd player, a giant kitchen, and amazing girls. soooo damn excited.
last night was my first phi mu formal. it was nothing short of fantastic. wearing my new hot shoes that killed my feet and carrying my date on my arm, i walked into the 21st floor of the baltimore trade center feeling tipsy and pretty. btw, mango malibu = delicious. i danced for most of the night with bunches of girls and after the formal, we came back to my room to fill up on cheetos, rice cakes, and more beer. at 4:30, everyone left and me and my date sam (who happens to live down the hall) hooked up and hung out. he left around 6 am, and i passed out on my so comfortable bed.
now, as it seems to be the trend, i am procrastinating writing more of my paper before i go to a party where one of the pledges is playing in her band. and then hopefully ill get to bed and tomorrow get some work done.
tomorrow night = PASTATHON!!!! yayyyy
so i am officially living in the house next year. since plans got messed up for housing, i decided it was just the best choice. i got the spot, and i have to fill out a greek exemption form from campus housing and then i just move in next year. i get my own room, a lounge with cable and a dvd player, a giant kitchen, and amazing girls. soooo damn excited.
last night was my first phi mu formal. it was nothing short of fantastic. wearing my new hot shoes that killed my feet and carrying my date on my arm, i walked into the 21st floor of the baltimore trade center feeling tipsy and pretty. btw, mango malibu = delicious. i danced for most of the night with bunches of girls and after the formal, we came back to my room to fill up on cheetos, rice cakes, and more beer. at 4:30, everyone left and me and my date sam (who happens to live down the hall) hooked up and hung out. he left around 6 am, and i passed out on my so comfortable bed.
now, as it seems to be the trend, i am procrastinating writing more of my paper before i go to a party where one of the pledges is playing in her band. and then hopefully ill get to bed and tomorrow get some work done.
tomorrow night = PASTATHON!!!! yayyyy