"Am I Emo?"
Spring Break '04: Ithaca
Em and I started our journey at 12 on Saturday when we met at the port authority and fretted over which snacks to take on the bus. The first 2 hours to Monticello were hell bc my arm rest didnt work and I was sooo tired. Then the bus emptied out and, save for a few pieces of bloody paper on the floor below my seat, and an incident resulting in three bags of Sour Cream & Onion baked Lays, I had a pretty comfy ride to Ithaca.
Emily got off at Collegetown to meet her bro and I headed to North Campus to meet Erica. I got a tour of Dickson (which I love) and had a long chat about rushing with Erica and Julie. Then me Erica and some of her buds went to collegetown for sushi. We came back, got sexed up, pregamed on Appletinis and Manischewitz and headed to Pike for a mixer. At this point I was so incredibly gone I didnt know what the hell was happening. and I am convinced that I met 25604893 girls named Rachel. Among the people I do remember meeting was Jenna who I love and who has drunken pics of me on her website. "cheers to a CHIIII o"
We left there to go to the Sammy crush party which was much more hopping. I wish I could remember what happened but save for alot of nickcrownedrunkdialing and Emily and I being quadruple-teamed by the ghettoest men ever during who very politely got the dirt off of our shoulders, I can't remember much. Even on Wednesdays. I also did some expert cockblocking and eventually Erica and I went home and had oatmeal and baked lays.
Next morning we had a brunch which was too sexy for words. All that shit about Cornell having amazing food IS TRUE. After that I met Emily and her bro Will at the library in a really quiet room which I couldn't handle, We switched rooms and I read Heilbroner and Owen Meany taking breaks only when the other dude in our room left. I have never studied so much all in a row and I actually got a headache. Good thing we all had our pajamas off before the bell struck 2. Emily and I headed to Willard Straight where I got spinach which I was forced to eat in the freezing cold which led to a very serious case of deadleg. We walked to CTB and had coffees then farfed around and then went back to Will's room. The three of us oafed there (as I made many Cornell 08 buds) and then Will drove us to Wegmans (not just a grocery store, but an experience)then to Souvlaki house where I had the most mondus, most delicious calzone ever created by man. time passed. Emily and I met Casey Duffy. Emily and I lounged some more. Will came back and I was introduced to my favorite band ever with hit songssuch as Mary-Kate(and Ashley), Lazy-Eye, Am I Emo?, Stalker, and (this one was dedicated to me) Cyber Girlfriend. Nick Crowne entertained us for the rest of the night and Emily fell asleep as I fed my online addiction by chatting with Andrew Killion, my new best bud.
This morning it was an early rise for the girls bc Will adamantly insisted on our going to Organic Chem where I learned why fish are stinky. Then I had a Hotel class in "Statler High" and Japanese history. Eating. Food buying. Bus. Home. Jesse's. Home.
Emily and her brother made me feel sufficiently douche-y for having a live journal so fuck on them.
Em and I started our journey at 12 on Saturday when we met at the port authority and fretted over which snacks to take on the bus. The first 2 hours to Monticello were hell bc my arm rest didnt work and I was sooo tired. Then the bus emptied out and, save for a few pieces of bloody paper on the floor below my seat, and an incident resulting in three bags of Sour Cream & Onion baked Lays, I had a pretty comfy ride to Ithaca.
Emily got off at Collegetown to meet her bro and I headed to North Campus to meet Erica. I got a tour of Dickson (which I love) and had a long chat about rushing with Erica and Julie. Then me Erica and some of her buds went to collegetown for sushi. We came back, got sexed up, pregamed on Appletinis and Manischewitz and headed to Pike for a mixer. At this point I was so incredibly gone I didnt know what the hell was happening. and I am convinced that I met 25604893 girls named Rachel. Among the people I do remember meeting was Jenna who I love and who has drunken pics of me on her website. "cheers to a CHIIII o"
We left there to go to the Sammy crush party which was much more hopping. I wish I could remember what happened but save for alot of nickcrownedrunkdialing and Emily and I being quadruple-teamed by the ghettoest men ever during who very politely got the dirt off of our shoulders, I can't remember much. Even on Wednesdays. I also did some expert cockblocking and eventually Erica and I went home and had oatmeal and baked lays.
Next morning we had a brunch which was too sexy for words. All that shit about Cornell having amazing food IS TRUE. After that I met Emily and her bro Will at the library in a really quiet room which I couldn't handle, We switched rooms and I read Heilbroner and Owen Meany taking breaks only when the other dude in our room left. I have never studied so much all in a row and I actually got a headache. Good thing we all had our pajamas off before the bell struck 2. Emily and I headed to Willard Straight where I got spinach which I was forced to eat in the freezing cold which led to a very serious case of deadleg. We walked to CTB and had coffees then farfed around and then went back to Will's room. The three of us oafed there (as I made many Cornell 08 buds) and then Will drove us to Wegmans (not just a grocery store, but an experience)then to Souvlaki house where I had the most mondus, most delicious calzone ever created by man. time passed. Emily and I met Casey Duffy. Emily and I lounged some more. Will came back and I was introduced to my favorite band ever with hit songssuch as Mary-Kate(and Ashley), Lazy-Eye, Am I Emo?, Stalker, and (this one was dedicated to me) Cyber Girlfriend. Nick Crowne entertained us for the rest of the night and Emily fell asleep as I fed my online addiction by chatting with Andrew Killion, my new best bud.
This morning it was an early rise for the girls bc Will adamantly insisted on our going to Organic Chem where I learned why fish are stinky. Then I had a Hotel class in "Statler High" and Japanese history. Eating. Food buying. Bus. Home. Jesse's. Home.
Emily and her brother made me feel sufficiently douche-y for having a live journal so fuck on them.