Jan 12, 2004 12:46
tired. as fuck. hattiesburg was great. crashed a sorda lame keg party, at the request of randy puckett (patrick's little brother). before that, me, edmand, lillian, and warren went to the hog for a few beers and i got food. and after the keg party, we went to st. elmo's. ran into will, of all people. he never leaves his house. it was awesome. and edmand got his car stuck in the mud pit next door. we all pushed him out. good times. and then the kicker: we lose the ONLY key to edmand and lillian's apartment. it's gone. and we're all trashed. so we go back and edmand gets this idea that one of the second story windows is unlocked, so let's hoist randy up and he can climb through. i'm having visions of broken limbs and emergency rooms. he can't get the screen off, so finally gives up. and we have to break the window frame out of their back door. brand new apartment. it was wild. then shot bourbon with randy until about 4:30, and then couldn't walk. passed out.
yesterday slept in, watched cable (i didn't realize how much i missed it), read more of my book, and ate at SEYMOUR'S. fucking right! potroast sub! with fries! the good old days... then my folks got there, and we went and walked around campus and moved evan into his dorm, and went and ate and then they did the walmart thing and i headed back to jackson. brought a package to meon and picked up some leftover gumbo from papaw. yum.
the beaux miller memorial thing was at martin's last night, so i stopped by there around 7. it was packed and sad. ended up staying for too many drinks and hanging out with kate, jess, stansell and devin. then they went to big fish and i went home to my book. got about 20 pages left. about to finish it. and then tonight i'm starting either vernon god little or the collector collector (i want to reread it).
laying loooow this week. no money.