THIS is my new year!
This weekend has been the fucking BOMB.
Friday-
My bro, Rachie C, and myself hang out at my house after the first exam. Madness ensues, primarily involving my brother and Rachie getting in the most pointless argument of the new year, a barrage of " Your mom goes to college" and " Your moms face go to college!". This went on for about two to three hours. But wait! The nights still young! So Rachie and I trek out to Yonatons for some disney trivia, hide and seek, and feeling very awkward while opening the basement bathroom door (you know who you are...).
Revelations discovered during hide and go seek:
1. Seekers are blind as hell.
2. Karen scares easily.
3. Promiscuous positions in the dark are fun.
4. DO NOT OPEN THE BATHROOM DOOR
5. Hey, haven't seen Max and Nevie for a while... (see #4)
Saturday-
I spent the wee morning hours in a smelly gym, watching muted CNN on an elliptical machine. Not fun, but a necessary evil. Spent the rest of the day "workin" on Exam material. In the early evening an old friend came over and we caught up on all the crazy shit he had been up to. We soon departed for Chipoltle, and swapped war stories. I returned home to discover a message waiting on my computer. I had been invited to a Hookah bar. Curious, I accepted and had a FUCKING AWESOME time.
To all you naysayers out there,
a) Fuck you.
b) It's flavored tobacco, not pot!
c) Fuck you. (again)
d) Don't knock it till you try it.
e) NOT pot!
After hookah for about an hour, we departed for the BK lounge and took several detours on the way home(...). One Whopper and an order of fries later, it was time for Underworld and to determine who was superior. Werewolves? Or vampires? (Werewolves kick ass)
Sunday-
Awoke smelling of Hookah smoke (mmmm....) and promptly bathed. But whats this? NO POWER! The electricty got one shotted overnight. Fuck. So at 1130, it was time for Wicked! Parents and I grab Rachie C and were off to the Kennedy Center. After driving around the Kennedy Center for 1/2 an hour, we finally find the parking lot (my dad ain't too bright) and park. Wicked pwned, to say the least.
So... after all that has occurred within the last month...
I declare this weekend, the weekend of January 13-15, the ACTUAL beginning of my New Year!
Friday-
My bro, Rachie C, and myself hang out at my house after the first exam. Madness ensues, primarily involving my brother and Rachie getting in the most pointless argument of the new year, a barrage of " Your mom goes to college" and " Your moms face go to college!". This went on for about two to three hours. But wait! The nights still young! So Rachie and I trek out to Yonatons for some disney trivia, hide and seek, and feeling very awkward while opening the basement bathroom door (you know who you are...).
Revelations discovered during hide and go seek:
1. Seekers are blind as hell.
2. Karen scares easily.
3. Promiscuous positions in the dark are fun.
4. DO NOT OPEN THE BATHROOM DOOR
5. Hey, haven't seen Max and Nevie for a while... (see #4)
Saturday-
I spent the wee morning hours in a smelly gym, watching muted CNN on an elliptical machine. Not fun, but a necessary evil. Spent the rest of the day "workin" on Exam material. In the early evening an old friend came over and we caught up on all the crazy shit he had been up to. We soon departed for Chipoltle, and swapped war stories. I returned home to discover a message waiting on my computer. I had been invited to a Hookah bar. Curious, I accepted and had a FUCKING AWESOME time.
To all you naysayers out there,
a) Fuck you.
b) It's flavored tobacco, not pot!
c) Fuck you. (again)
d) Don't knock it till you try it.
e) NOT pot!
After hookah for about an hour, we departed for the BK lounge and took several detours on the way home(...). One Whopper and an order of fries later, it was time for Underworld and to determine who was superior. Werewolves? Or vampires? (Werewolves kick ass)
Sunday-
Awoke smelling of Hookah smoke (mmmm....) and promptly bathed. But whats this? NO POWER! The electricty got one shotted overnight. Fuck. So at 1130, it was time for Wicked! Parents and I grab Rachie C and were off to the Kennedy Center. After driving around the Kennedy Center for 1/2 an hour, we finally find the parking lot (my dad ain't too bright) and park. Wicked pwned, to say the least.
So... after all that has occurred within the last month...
I declare this weekend, the weekend of January 13-15, the ACTUAL beginning of my New Year!