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friday: i barely did anything.
i went to firkin and phoenix with crystal to use her groupon coupon (10 bucks for 20 bucks worth of food)
we had irish nachos (waffle fries, sour cream, cheese, and bacon)-
then i had the fish and chips and she had the fish sandwich which had about a 10 or 11inch fish filet inside the sandwich. ridiculous.
we walked in and they let me pick which tv we wanted the astros game on-
really nice waitress too. we'll be back or at least i will. (before 9pm only though then it gets all oxford shirt ridden)
hung out with heatherbru and pony- we couldnt figure out what we wanted to do so they took me to chuy's and i watched them eat while i got drunk off a margarita.
i went to sleep by 1230.
saturday:
i went to see get him to the greek early with michelle-
then waited for a phone call from my priest.
(apparently he changed some details about my confirmation at the very last minute?)
went to marshalls- bought a church-appropriate dress for the confirmation and then bought 3 purses because i couldnt talk myself out of getting any of them.
went to adrienne's pool get together thing to hang with heather grant mike pony etc.
why is it that only me heather and adrienne like the water?
i got measurably tipsy but not drunk then went home to shower.
went to rudyards afterward completely sober at this point and met back up with heather and grant and pony- and james nealy is there with george? weird.
anyway- grant's old roommate is fucking adorable and completely out of my league.
ended up staying after heather and grant left- and until 215 talking to him (or attempting to. heather's old friend that was at our table talked alot. about chicago. )
finally home at 3am and still sober.
sunday:
woke up at 8am by accident. stayed up-
got to the church at 1030 and went over things with father ian.
apparently his rites of confirmation are much more elaborate than my RCIA director had told me... also i would be reading a bunch of stuff into a microphone in front of the congregation. i immediately felt like i had to throw up.
11am- mass starts and i'm pretty sure my aunt is crying (she is also my godmother and sponsor). my aunt is also confused by the use of latin in songs like the gloria, etc.
i'll save the actually details but i was in front of everyone for probably about 10-15 minutes. i looked at the ground or at the ceiling 99% of that time. i hate being the center of attention. it freaks me out.
anyway- mass was 1.5 hours long and i felt like an asshole because everyone in that church had to stay 30 mins later because of me, lol.
the church bought us a cake and put our names on it- then the priest blessed it? i kinda thought it was overkill.
but it was a nice thought.
my dad didn't even go out to eat with us afterward- which i was kinda bother by- i think its because he didnt want to go to dinner with my mom and my mom's sisters? i dont know.
it bummed me out.
ninfa's took foreverto get us our food- and i didnt end up leaving for the beach with heatherbru and tori until around 3pm.
we drove to surfside to meet up with shay carlos james nealy parrot kimm david crystal jaron and amberly. heather, me and, tori were the only ones drinking in that group. i didnt even get drunk at all. no idea why.
anyway had a great time- and crystal was in a bikini on the beach in the water (wouldnt go in past her knees. i was being mean and splashing her lol)
we didnt get back from surfside until around 8ish- for some reason it only took an hour or so to get back instead of the 1.5 hours it took to get there.
then we decided. at 9pm. on a sunday. to go to house of pies. GREAT DECISION. i kept getting stared at though :(
anyway- lowkey weekend seeing as i didnt have a hangover at all and got barely drunk once off one margarita.
i really want to quit smoking while drinking but i like the fact that it helps your metabolism. i'm paranoid it will hurt more than help if i quit.
i need to stay home at least 2 days this week.
most boring post ever. i'm sorry i have nothing of true consequence to say.
i went to firkin and phoenix with crystal to use her groupon coupon (10 bucks for 20 bucks worth of food)
we had irish nachos (waffle fries, sour cream, cheese, and bacon)-
then i had the fish and chips and she had the fish sandwich which had about a 10 or 11inch fish filet inside the sandwich. ridiculous.
we walked in and they let me pick which tv we wanted the astros game on-
really nice waitress too. we'll be back or at least i will. (before 9pm only though then it gets all oxford shirt ridden)
hung out with heatherbru and pony- we couldnt figure out what we wanted to do so they took me to chuy's and i watched them eat while i got drunk off a margarita.
i went to sleep by 1230.
saturday:
i went to see get him to the greek early with michelle-
then waited for a phone call from my priest.
(apparently he changed some details about my confirmation at the very last minute?)
went to marshalls- bought a church-appropriate dress for the confirmation and then bought 3 purses because i couldnt talk myself out of getting any of them.
went to adrienne's pool get together thing to hang with heather grant mike pony etc.
why is it that only me heather and adrienne like the water?
i got measurably tipsy but not drunk then went home to shower.
went to rudyards afterward completely sober at this point and met back up with heather and grant and pony- and james nealy is there with george? weird.
anyway- grant's old roommate is fucking adorable and completely out of my league.
ended up staying after heather and grant left- and until 215 talking to him (or attempting to. heather's old friend that was at our table talked alot. about chicago. )
finally home at 3am and still sober.
sunday:
woke up at 8am by accident. stayed up-
got to the church at 1030 and went over things with father ian.
apparently his rites of confirmation are much more elaborate than my RCIA director had told me... also i would be reading a bunch of stuff into a microphone in front of the congregation. i immediately felt like i had to throw up.
11am- mass starts and i'm pretty sure my aunt is crying (she is also my godmother and sponsor). my aunt is also confused by the use of latin in songs like the gloria, etc.
i'll save the actually details but i was in front of everyone for probably about 10-15 minutes. i looked at the ground or at the ceiling 99% of that time. i hate being the center of attention. it freaks me out.
anyway- mass was 1.5 hours long and i felt like an asshole because everyone in that church had to stay 30 mins later because of me, lol.
the church bought us a cake and put our names on it- then the priest blessed it? i kinda thought it was overkill.
but it was a nice thought.
my dad didn't even go out to eat with us afterward- which i was kinda bother by- i think its because he didnt want to go to dinner with my mom and my mom's sisters? i dont know.
it bummed me out.
ninfa's took foreverto get us our food- and i didnt end up leaving for the beach with heatherbru and tori until around 3pm.
we drove to surfside to meet up with shay carlos james nealy parrot kimm david crystal jaron and amberly. heather, me and, tori were the only ones drinking in that group. i didnt even get drunk at all. no idea why.
anyway had a great time- and crystal was in a bikini on the beach in the water (wouldnt go in past her knees. i was being mean and splashing her lol)
we didnt get back from surfside until around 8ish- for some reason it only took an hour or so to get back instead of the 1.5 hours it took to get there.
then we decided. at 9pm. on a sunday. to go to house of pies. GREAT DECISION. i kept getting stared at though :(
anyway- lowkey weekend seeing as i didnt have a hangover at all and got barely drunk once off one margarita.
i really want to quit smoking while drinking but i like the fact that it helps your metabolism. i'm paranoid it will hurt more than help if i quit.
i need to stay home at least 2 days this week.
most boring post ever. i'm sorry i have nothing of true consequence to say.