Sep 06, 2005 14:53
So this weekend was pretty fun filled.
I caught up with all of my boys :)
Katie left Friday evening, leaving me to my own devices. So... after hanging out with Nikki and Pat, I watched the OC. Score. But the next day,Saturday, PJ SMITH (I hadn't seen that kid in forever) and JOHNNY DRUM call me up and we decide to go to the beach. supah fly.
So when they come to pick me up, they want to see my dorm room, but you need picture ID cuz they are all anal retentive here. But PJ lost his wallet. So he used his passport (?) Yeah. So we head over to PJs, then to Bo's then to the beach. We are collecting all our stuff, when I notice a wallet sitting between the hood and the winshield of the car. "all right, whose wallet is this?" I say. And PJ like flips out. "HOLY SHIT! THAT'S MY WALLET! It's been lost since Tuesday and its been there the whole time"
It was pretty flippin hilarious.
and the ocean was of course absolutley gorgeous.
so i come back, do laundry and wait for danny griswald and david to come pick up me and patty for ECU.
I print out the directions and we're off. We took some country ass roads, but it got us there in like 2 hours or less, so it wasn't a bad drive. The first night we get there and we go out to dinner downtown, I meet up with ERIN MORSE (!!) and her roomie. It was all tres exciting. Then we all crashed in Alex and Wes' room.
which is the smallest room on their floor.
and their beds are not lofted.
and there was seven of us.
But I got a bed, cuz I'm a girl, and Alex was nice enough to share.
The next day we all wake up groggy and head over to Westend, us non pirates at subway. Then back to the dorm we went. We looked at porn. The boys beat each other up. (they do it constantly) we all laughed incessently at Wes. We play some ultimate frisbee. We go out to dinner. GET ATTACKED BY FREAKIN ANTS. I swear I will always associate Greenville with stupid ants from now on. Then it's CRUNK time.
We call up my new best friend, Eric, and we have a party at his apartment. It was very nice. I had six (acutally seven if you count mike deprospero) boys watching my back. It's nice to have your personal body guard squad. Then we hit up some Krispy Kreme and went back to crash.
When we left though, I forgot my keys.
And Dan had to drive all the way back to get them.
oops.
But yeah. so I love my boys. (alex. wes. dan. david. patty. minus frank because he wasnt there)
oh yeah. you know who else was a slut and wasn't there? CLAIRE FREAKIN WAGNER.
But I will see her soon.
mmm love to all. theater 120 awaits.