Monday again
I had a great weekend, even though for all intense purposes, I expected it to not be so great. I moved to my new apartment this weekend. Every guy I asked to help me move(and I asked like 6 of them) told me last week that they couldn't make it. The only one with a decent excuse was Eddie which surprised me to no end, especially when he began to apologize profusely...so most of my male friends are on the outs right now. All except for Mike...my little italian friend from Lytle. He came out and we moved all of my stuff by ourselves and he didn't complain or gripe, in fact we kind of had some fun. Doesn't hurt that I'm just a tad bit enamored of Mike. But he save my life this weekend. Anyhow, after hauling all of my stuff the half mile to my new apartment and unloading, I got invited to a party. So logically, I dug through all of my boxed up clothing and unpacked the boxes marked bathroom and got gussied up to go to the party, never mind my apartment full of boxes that needed to be put away. The party was THE BOMB!!! I had a blast!! Free drinks that seemed to never end!! I was drunk off my ass by midnight and everybody was acting a fool. There were like twice as many men than women so it was great. I got a chance to turn a few heads and I turned my head quite a bit. Give me a few drinks and it seems like I just can't keep my hands to my damn self. I met a whole mess of J boys...Jesse, Joey, John, Jacob and Jose...
Cops broke it up about 2...dammit!! But it was cool because we went with the J boys and smoked until about 5 a.m. That part is a little hazy though...last clear memory was John giving me a shot gun...everything else is just clips...lots of laughter, talking shit, people showing tattoos...regular stuff.
Woke up around 1 o'clock Sunday afternoon with the worst headache in history, but 800 mg of Ibuprophen, a hot shower and a nap later it was all good. I went to finish cleaning my old apartment and then hung out for the rest of the day with my sorority sister and did some much needed catching up and laughing. I got some unpacking done last night but there is still a shit load to do...oh well, I wasn't all that productive but good times have been in short supply lately. This weekend was definetly what the doctor ordered.
Cops broke it up about 2...dammit!! But it was cool because we went with the J boys and smoked until about 5 a.m. That part is a little hazy though...last clear memory was John giving me a shot gun...everything else is just clips...lots of laughter, talking shit, people showing tattoos...regular stuff.
Woke up around 1 o'clock Sunday afternoon with the worst headache in history, but 800 mg of Ibuprophen, a hot shower and a nap later it was all good. I went to finish cleaning my old apartment and then hung out for the rest of the day with my sorority sister and did some much needed catching up and laughing. I got some unpacking done last night but there is still a shit load to do...oh well, I wasn't all that productive but good times have been in short supply lately. This weekend was definetly what the doctor ordered.