Oct 25, 2004 13:36
I feel like so much should be written here. I want to break out into some sort of journal madness and tell you all of my troublesome, yet nice, yet confusing weekend. You should feel my pain and torment and my joys and graces. A sense of moral godlihood should be taken from this but how about not. Let's just go over the basics. If it turns into more than it is ok if not oh well.
Thursday night I went to a party. This party was at the house of a guy I wasn't to comfy with but wasn't about to say anything. So we get there then go visit these cracked out guys who have totally ruined their apartment. It was covered in crazy phrases and words and reeked of weed. The guys were in their underwear and dazed out in front of the t.v. Made me realize how bad drugs were. We went back to the his house then to mcdonalds then got alcohol then back to his place. This boy from group that I like was there and the whole night I took care of him cause he got so drunk. His name is Will and he is a sweetie. The guy who had the party, Matt, kept hitting on me cause he was wasted and kissed me once but I pushed him away. I was so angry I couldn't stop him from doing it cause he is almost 3 times my size. He ended up having unprotected sex with this boy Michael that had come to group that night. After their first bout of sex he came out and kept talking to me and then Matt came out dressed in a sheet screaming shit at about 4 am. His roommate was pissed and he kept flicking her off and yelling "SIT AND SPIN!" Then he took Will off the chair he was sleeping on and threw him on the cat pee mattress. It was really gross so I grabbed Will and took him upstairs to sleep on my lap in the den while I watched The Sweetest Thing. Matt finally went and had sex with Michael again while I tried to catch some z's. Then Michael came out and started discussing the sex with me and Will which I really didn't need to hear about because he has nail fungus, is bigger, and also has colitis? which is a disease of the intestines that makes a person lose control of their bowels at any time, mmmhmmmm good. YUCK. So he kept talking and I was really mean cause the bitch would not shut the fuck up so I maybe ended up with like an hour sleep if that. (Please note not always this mean just was really annoyed and tired.) Matt woke up and flicked me and Will off telling us to get the fuck out of his house. Matt's mom showed up to take him to work and he was still drunk and got fired by his mom. He started stormin the house screaming about it and it was totally drunken stupor screaming. So needless to say we all got the fuck out of there.
Went home friday with Jay and went to a dance for the OAC in my community. It was really fun. I got to see alot of people I haven't seen in awhile and also some new ones. Won tickets to the vagina monologues and gave them to my parents cause they couldn't afford them. Then Jay picked me up and took me home. After that I went to Will's and stayed the night which was fun. We spent most of saturday together and saturday night I spent with Heidi. Never did get to see Patrick this weekend which was ok but I would have liked to see him.
Sunday I had Equestrian team practice. Erin said I did really well *smiles*. I'm very excited for Findlay. Then I took a two hour nap after which I went with Beth from the team to look at kittens. The lady who had the kittens was very nice and after a few Coronas I arm-wrestled and leg-wrestled her and her friend. She tried to get me to take two kittens but I said one or nothing and got one. Her name is Ruthie she is a sweetie, when she is in your arms. All the other times she runs away. Jay came with Nick to see her and Will was over cause he didn't want to stay at his house alone. Oscar came over after Jay left and the rest of the night was magazines, porn (complete with my commentary), the kitten sleeping on the bed with me and Will, Oscar staying over on the couch, and a lack of sleep for me because I have a sore throat and a runny nose. Will stayed over which was nice. He is comfy. In the morning I was supposed to get Oscar up at 7 which didn't happen. I ran in at 7:30 like "Get the fuck up bitch." I skipped one class was late for another and didn't have another. Now I have class in an hour which should be a hoot.
Ok so that was either to much or to little information. Oh well got it off my chest at least. Now I am going to study for class. Adios.
-David