Party Weekend
Party weekend.
Well friday I had to work so I couldn't see Change! or Kyle May's band play but I went to Jerovi's birthday party on Saturday and that was really fun. I drank way too much and ate a bunch of bad catered Chinese food. I never eat Chinese because it's fried and greasy and horrible but when I'm drinking I will shove anything in my mouth. ;)
It was a pretty cool night- I got to see some people I hadn't for a while and we all ended up downtown and I found a plastic necklace on the ground that someone swore they had seen in a trash bin. Don't let me drink I become a scavenging hobo. In the morning we ended up at Ed's where i proceded to drink other people's unattended beers and dig around in a fruit pie of some sort.
I finally got home around daybreak and became extremely emo and tortured my roommate regaling her with weird tales of friendships past and god knows what else. You know you've had too much fun when you become a weird-ass trash hoarding glutton who starts singing along to a ridiculous song and bursts into tears. Anyway I finally passed out in tears.
I slept til around 3:30 and then Sunday evening I went to Mabruka's house. I was surprised I made it -my stomach was hurting so bad from my treating it like a garbage disposal. I again saw a few people I hadn't seen for years and we had some food and hung out by the pool but no booze for me and I went home before 10 p.m.
Today I was extremely bored. I woke up before noon and got up but by 2 I was passed out in my clothes from boredom. John V. called me and I went to his house in American Canyon for a bit because Sylvia was out of town so he could have friends over. That was pretty good 'cause I got to see him and Ed BBQed some things and I always like food.
Tomorrow Kim and I are going to BBQ and Jenna is coming over. Kim wanted to make spaghetti but when I told her we BBQed today she liked the sound of it and we haven't BBQed here for a while.
Anyway, things are good right now and everything but I'm in one of my sad-sack funks listening to sad music and feeling like an emo teenager. I even started playing my guitar and the cat was not amused. Oh well.
P.S. Kim and I watched The 2 Coreys- Haim and Feldman's new utterly depressing trash reality show. At least they still have one another. And Feldman's irritating 'some-sort-of-media-sex-object' wife.
Well friday I had to work so I couldn't see Change! or Kyle May's band play but I went to Jerovi's birthday party on Saturday and that was really fun. I drank way too much and ate a bunch of bad catered Chinese food. I never eat Chinese because it's fried and greasy and horrible but when I'm drinking I will shove anything in my mouth. ;)
It was a pretty cool night- I got to see some people I hadn't for a while and we all ended up downtown and I found a plastic necklace on the ground that someone swore they had seen in a trash bin. Don't let me drink I become a scavenging hobo. In the morning we ended up at Ed's where i proceded to drink other people's unattended beers and dig around in a fruit pie of some sort.
I finally got home around daybreak and became extremely emo and tortured my roommate regaling her with weird tales of friendships past and god knows what else. You know you've had too much fun when you become a weird-ass trash hoarding glutton who starts singing along to a ridiculous song and bursts into tears. Anyway I finally passed out in tears.
I slept til around 3:30 and then Sunday evening I went to Mabruka's house. I was surprised I made it -my stomach was hurting so bad from my treating it like a garbage disposal. I again saw a few people I hadn't seen for years and we had some food and hung out by the pool but no booze for me and I went home before 10 p.m.
Today I was extremely bored. I woke up before noon and got up but by 2 I was passed out in my clothes from boredom. John V. called me and I went to his house in American Canyon for a bit because Sylvia was out of town so he could have friends over. That was pretty good 'cause I got to see him and Ed BBQed some things and I always like food.
Tomorrow Kim and I are going to BBQ and Jenna is coming over. Kim wanted to make spaghetti but when I told her we BBQed today she liked the sound of it and we haven't BBQed here for a while.
Anyway, things are good right now and everything but I'm in one of my sad-sack funks listening to sad music and feeling like an emo teenager. I even started playing my guitar and the cat was not amused. Oh well.
P.S. Kim and I watched The 2 Coreys- Haim and Feldman's new utterly depressing trash reality show. At least they still have one another. And Feldman's irritating 'some-sort-of-media-sex-object' wife.