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Procrastinating. So I might as well update.
Monday - stopped by minigolf and was scribe for a while, then went for ice cream with Gurskis. Good times. Then met up with lots of random people in Stewart Field. Yes, I know, high school much, but whatever. It was fun.
Tuesday - got up nasty early and went to the beach with Felicia and Jen. Awesome. Got food beforehand, yummyness. Stayed at the beach for like 5 hours, wasn't too crowded, water was freezing though, and it was a bit windy. All in all, though, very fun. Hopefully by the time I get back everyone will have already built up a tolerance for the sun so we can spend full days at the beach like the sun worshippers we are =) After beach I went to the travel agency and picked up the plane tickets for me and my parents, then I picked up Fel, Jen, and Cas and we went to TARGET! Bought undies, a new bag, and Love Actually and Garden State <33 Yay. Some drama, but I think everything is ok now. Went to Andy's at night, yay for 12 year olds, but that cleared out so it ended up being Andy, Andrea, O'Gara and Hucke and a tray of jello shots, which was fun. Fucked around a bit, always good. The usual A&S, then home.
Had work yesterday, came in late cause I didn't know I was still needed. Did some shit, then my dad had to go into the city so I went with him. Was actually on campus cause daddy-o was taking measurements for some renovations in the school of Journalism, so I got to stay in the car which was illegaly parked. Didn't have to move it, thank god. Then my dad decided he wanted to go to the cigar store and buy more for Portugal [he's already taking two cases, I honestly don't know how he is going to smoke that much] so we went all the way downtown. Same deal, my dad parks in a no standing zone, I get in the driver's seat, and my dad says he'll be back in 5 minutes. Right after he gets out of the car, a cop is like I'm sorry miss, you can't stay here, and I must have looked like I was going to cry or something, cause he was like CAN you drive this car? It was 4 pm and I was in midtown. It was absolutely horrible. This asshole guy wouldn't let me go and almost hit me like 5 times, and then he cut me off and just totally made me freak out. I drove a few blocks and I'm like trying to call my dad, cause I have no idea where the store was, and he had left his cell in the car. I was freaking out, about to cry, I called my mom and I was like ahhhhhhhhh. Parked illegaly again, and was totally freaking out, and then I finally found my dad. I don't understand how anyone can drive in the city, it is a zoo. So yea, that's my story. Hit like 2 hours of traffic trying to get out of there, got home, packed a little bit, then went to Friendly's to meet up with Livoti. Good times there, then talked to a bunch of people, but I ended up just going home with the intention to pack. I have half of a suitcase done woohoo. I ended up just trying on all of my dresses ever trying to figure out what I'm wearing to the wedding in Spain. Crazy shit. One good thing: I fit into everything. Hott, cause some of these dresses are like 3 years old. Double hott. I just have no room for them crappity crap crap. Picked up my brother, then stopped by sev and saw Jen, Cassie, Kristen [TOE SEX] and Bryan craziness FS memories, whaat.
Today my mom woke me up and was like Daddy doesn't need you to work today, can you drive Nelson to NCC so he can register for Health, so I had to call Jen and be like where the fuck do I go. Did that surprisingly quickly, yay. Came home, talked to Fel for like an hour, ate food, and now I'm just bullshitting. Gotta get toiletries and makeup and jewelry and that kind of crap ready, then I'm watching Garden State with the bro. Seeing Cynthia, hafta go to a wake, maybe I'll see Jbut, and then everyone else ever too. Second to last night here, creepy. Tomorrow night should be fuckin awesome. LOTS of drunk dialing.
Tomorrowwwww I gotta go to work in the morning, pay bills, whatever. Probably going to the airport with the 'rents thennn partay. And lots of packing. My flight leaves at 6.15 pm Saturday from Newark, and I think my aunts and uncles are taking me, which means we are eating food in Newark, probably on Ferry St. somewhere. Which means I hafta be ready to go by like 11 am. GROSS. So horrible hangover is probably not the best idea...and plus everything has to be ready. Puke.
AHHHHHH I LEAVE IN TWO DAYS
Monday - stopped by minigolf and was scribe for a while, then went for ice cream with Gurskis. Good times. Then met up with lots of random people in Stewart Field. Yes, I know, high school much, but whatever. It was fun.
Tuesday - got up nasty early and went to the beach with Felicia and Jen. Awesome. Got food beforehand, yummyness. Stayed at the beach for like 5 hours, wasn't too crowded, water was freezing though, and it was a bit windy. All in all, though, very fun. Hopefully by the time I get back everyone will have already built up a tolerance for the sun so we can spend full days at the beach like the sun worshippers we are =) After beach I went to the travel agency and picked up the plane tickets for me and my parents, then I picked up Fel, Jen, and Cas and we went to TARGET! Bought undies, a new bag, and Love Actually and Garden State <33 Yay. Some drama, but I think everything is ok now. Went to Andy's at night, yay for 12 year olds, but that cleared out so it ended up being Andy, Andrea, O'Gara and Hucke and a tray of jello shots, which was fun. Fucked around a bit, always good. The usual A&S, then home.
Had work yesterday, came in late cause I didn't know I was still needed. Did some shit, then my dad had to go into the city so I went with him. Was actually on campus cause daddy-o was taking measurements for some renovations in the school of Journalism, so I got to stay in the car which was illegaly parked. Didn't have to move it, thank god. Then my dad decided he wanted to go to the cigar store and buy more for Portugal [he's already taking two cases, I honestly don't know how he is going to smoke that much] so we went all the way downtown. Same deal, my dad parks in a no standing zone, I get in the driver's seat, and my dad says he'll be back in 5 minutes. Right after he gets out of the car, a cop is like I'm sorry miss, you can't stay here, and I must have looked like I was going to cry or something, cause he was like CAN you drive this car? It was 4 pm and I was in midtown. It was absolutely horrible. This asshole guy wouldn't let me go and almost hit me like 5 times, and then he cut me off and just totally made me freak out. I drove a few blocks and I'm like trying to call my dad, cause I have no idea where the store was, and he had left his cell in the car. I was freaking out, about to cry, I called my mom and I was like ahhhhhhhhh. Parked illegaly again, and was totally freaking out, and then I finally found my dad. I don't understand how anyone can drive in the city, it is a zoo. So yea, that's my story. Hit like 2 hours of traffic trying to get out of there, got home, packed a little bit, then went to Friendly's to meet up with Livoti. Good times there, then talked to a bunch of people, but I ended up just going home with the intention to pack. I have half of a suitcase done woohoo. I ended up just trying on all of my dresses ever trying to figure out what I'm wearing to the wedding in Spain. Crazy shit. One good thing: I fit into everything. Hott, cause some of these dresses are like 3 years old. Double hott. I just have no room for them crappity crap crap. Picked up my brother, then stopped by sev and saw Jen, Cassie, Kristen [TOE SEX] and Bryan craziness FS memories, whaat.
Today my mom woke me up and was like Daddy doesn't need you to work today, can you drive Nelson to NCC so he can register for Health, so I had to call Jen and be like where the fuck do I go. Did that surprisingly quickly, yay. Came home, talked to Fel for like an hour, ate food, and now I'm just bullshitting. Gotta get toiletries and makeup and jewelry and that kind of crap ready, then I'm watching Garden State with the bro. Seeing Cynthia, hafta go to a wake, maybe I'll see Jbut, and then everyone else ever too. Second to last night here, creepy. Tomorrow night should be fuckin awesome. LOTS of drunk dialing.
Tomorrowwwww I gotta go to work in the morning, pay bills, whatever. Probably going to the airport with the 'rents thennn partay. And lots of packing. My flight leaves at 6.15 pm Saturday from Newark, and I think my aunts and uncles are taking me, which means we are eating food in Newark, probably on Ferry St. somewhere. Which means I hafta be ready to go by like 11 am. GROSS. So horrible hangover is probably not the best idea...and plus everything has to be ready. Puke.
AHHHHHH I LEAVE IN TWO DAYS