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so, today i caught up on reading journal entries, and i must say that my craziness mixed with your craziness is going to equal shit-i-may-die-from-having-too-much-fun.
lemme catch you up.
last weekend i lived with dave for the weekend because yes...i got stranded in milwaukee. not that i was complaining. i did many cool things, like go to a black party at a pretty classy bar and go to free indy races with free pit passes. i love city life, and decided wherever i go after i graduate, i must live in a downtown apartment.
tuesday, the meg flew into chicago. honestly, we still don't know how all this was decided, but she flew into chicago, and we proceeded to drive to diamondhead mississippi (which is right on the gulf coast) to visit jeremy. it was a long 14 hr drive, but we made some stops like the st louise arch and graceland. so yesterday was spent recovering from driving, and last night we spent partying in new orleans.
did you know that new orleans is actually a huge city?? i did not. only burbon street had the little old fashioned houses that i imagined. it was actually pretty awesome. except for the fact that something weird happened to me. i didn't have a ton to drink, but i was the drunkest i'd ever been, but yet i remember everything, and there was no hang over this morning. it was sick i couldn't stay on a bar stool or drink water or walk really. good thing i have good friends that take care of me. it was scary because i knew the whole time i shouldn't be acting like that. huh.
so tomorrow, we depart here, we're going to be crashing at a friend's house in savannah georgia, and then saturday we are crashing in on the sarah petrella family vacation in the outter banks of north carolina (not that either of these people have called us back yet...) i will eventually be waundering back to helltown monday sometime. good times to follow after that i'm sure.
i think a camera has to start following me around to document my life.
lemme catch you up.
last weekend i lived with dave for the weekend because yes...i got stranded in milwaukee. not that i was complaining. i did many cool things, like go to a black party at a pretty classy bar and go to free indy races with free pit passes. i love city life, and decided wherever i go after i graduate, i must live in a downtown apartment.
tuesday, the meg flew into chicago. honestly, we still don't know how all this was decided, but she flew into chicago, and we proceeded to drive to diamondhead mississippi (which is right on the gulf coast) to visit jeremy. it was a long 14 hr drive, but we made some stops like the st louise arch and graceland. so yesterday was spent recovering from driving, and last night we spent partying in new orleans.
did you know that new orleans is actually a huge city?? i did not. only burbon street had the little old fashioned houses that i imagined. it was actually pretty awesome. except for the fact that something weird happened to me. i didn't have a ton to drink, but i was the drunkest i'd ever been, but yet i remember everything, and there was no hang over this morning. it was sick i couldn't stay on a bar stool or drink water or walk really. good thing i have good friends that take care of me. it was scary because i knew the whole time i shouldn't be acting like that. huh.
so tomorrow, we depart here, we're going to be crashing at a friend's house in savannah georgia, and then saturday we are crashing in on the sarah petrella family vacation in the outter banks of north carolina (not that either of these people have called us back yet...) i will eventually be waundering back to helltown monday sometime. good times to follow after that i'm sure.
i think a camera has to start following me around to document my life.