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-i didnt even leave my house friday night
-saturday i went to heather and justin’s birthday BBQ then their party at w alabama ice house. i keep showing up at parties/gatherings and just saying hi to one particular group of people and not really acknowledging anyone else. i feel like an asshole but i feel pretty overwhelmed by groups when i’m approaching from the outside. my brain hates me.
-i drank too much on saturday. and had a hangover during my house viewings on sunday. we found a house, applied for it, and got denied again this time because someone else applied first and they were a couple and not roommates.
-i was so effing tired after the viewings- but chomiak and carlos made me go to golden corral. i wanted to die.
-ended up at sick of it all / bitter end / outbreak / mother of mercy / will to live. GREAT SHOW. so glad i went. kinda a weird crowd for the show especially since i didnt see anyone i actually knew until after i had been there for 45 minutes.
-a 22 year old came up to me and starting talking to me. i asked him how old he was. that was probably rude. i also probably freaked him out with the stuff i was saying but thats ok because HE IS 22. he asked me what i was doing after the show- i said i was going to sleep because i am old and boring.
-today i went to view a house during my lunch break and i think we might actually get this house. $750 pet deposit though. ouch. whatever. i need a place to live i hope this is it. i’m starting to develop a complex about getting rental applications rejected.
-one against many / landfill / cast away / etc. are playing a $5 show at walter’s this thursday. real stoked. not stoked on probably going alone but whatever.
I HOPE IT SNOWS A MILLION INCHES OF FLUFFINESS ON FRIDAY IN HOUSTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am enamored with the coverage of the Egyptian uprising.
-saturday i went to heather and justin’s birthday BBQ then their party at w alabama ice house. i keep showing up at parties/gatherings and just saying hi to one particular group of people and not really acknowledging anyone else. i feel like an asshole but i feel pretty overwhelmed by groups when i’m approaching from the outside. my brain hates me.
-i drank too much on saturday. and had a hangover during my house viewings on sunday. we found a house, applied for it, and got denied again this time because someone else applied first and they were a couple and not roommates.
-i was so effing tired after the viewings- but chomiak and carlos made me go to golden corral. i wanted to die.
-ended up at sick of it all / bitter end / outbreak / mother of mercy / will to live. GREAT SHOW. so glad i went. kinda a weird crowd for the show especially since i didnt see anyone i actually knew until after i had been there for 45 minutes.
-a 22 year old came up to me and starting talking to me. i asked him how old he was. that was probably rude. i also probably freaked him out with the stuff i was saying but thats ok because HE IS 22. he asked me what i was doing after the show- i said i was going to sleep because i am old and boring.
-today i went to view a house during my lunch break and i think we might actually get this house. $750 pet deposit though. ouch. whatever. i need a place to live i hope this is it. i’m starting to develop a complex about getting rental applications rejected.
-one against many / landfill / cast away / etc. are playing a $5 show at walter’s this thursday. real stoked. not stoked on probably going alone but whatever.
I HOPE IT SNOWS A MILLION INCHES OF FLUFFINESS ON FRIDAY IN HOUSTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am enamored with the coverage of the Egyptian uprising.