Today is recover from hangover day.
Life once again proves to be unpredictable and complicated.
Last night was such and interesting event, in my mind, that I am deeming it worth starting up the old live journal for… even if for only one more entry.
In the middle of a very stressful game of catch up on the final projects and not fail at life again I got a phone call out of the blue from Shannon and Nate. I was in the middle of driving back to the lab and had no gas. Nate did what Nates do best and convinced me that hanging out to all hours of the night is far more important then doing well in class. However my responsible side for a short moment did kick in and so I made myself do an hour worth of work before looking for an adventure.
The drive was nice and it felt good to throw caution to the wind, so to speak. Nate was at casa de Shannon but I insisted that I get signed into College Hall since I have now become a reformed, productive member of civil society and am no longer PNG from the shit hole. On our way in I saw a something beautiful, me walking into the doors facing the wide-eyed couple who were most accountable for what was more or less the most degrading point in my life, other then myself of course. As I pulled my University of Pittsburgh at Greensburg Student ID out of my wallet and handed it to “Steph” ( going by a shortened name is so cute, Call me Jar next time you see me ^_^ ) Nate asked her if she was glad that I was allowed back into the building, I thought it was funny, and Troy just walked away… I guess that means no welcome back hug.
We then picked up Stacky and took Nates car to get Shannon because it was decided by the majority that it would be a great idea to go to Bills house. -Side note: last I knew, Bill didn’t care too much for me- Hoping that all would just be smoothed over I walked up his stairway after Shannon announced that she had brought a surprise friend for him. “Hi” followed by 3 very long second of silence he responded by saying that it was a new year and the past is the past. After the house tour we drank beer, played cards, did shots and basically got belligerent. Nate rocks and stayed sober and drove us back to UPG and when then I drove Shannon back to her apartment since I thought I wasn’t too drunk. Well after I left her place I walked back to College Hall to get my car and drive back to my apartment so that I could go to work in 3 hours. I walked back in the cold and looked for my car but it wasn’t where I left it. I got real worried that something went wrong and it had been taken away by bad people. In my panic I started calling numbers that were close to the one I used to live at since Nate lived right next door to it now. I guess I woke up his roommate (I’m really sorry) and Nate, who was very nice and came out to help me find my car. I’m sure you figured out that my car was still at Shannons place but then again you aren’t drunk either. Nate drove me back to my car so I didn’t have to walk in the cold again and me being slightly more coherent drove a very sleepy hour or so drive back to my place so I could get some sleep before work. During which I made a few phone calls to…. Beats me, in order to stay awake. I got up this morning so I could go earn some cash but my hangover had other plans for me.
Last night was such and interesting event, in my mind, that I am deeming it worth starting up the old live journal for… even if for only one more entry.
In the middle of a very stressful game of catch up on the final projects and not fail at life again I got a phone call out of the blue from Shannon and Nate. I was in the middle of driving back to the lab and had no gas. Nate did what Nates do best and convinced me that hanging out to all hours of the night is far more important then doing well in class. However my responsible side for a short moment did kick in and so I made myself do an hour worth of work before looking for an adventure.
The drive was nice and it felt good to throw caution to the wind, so to speak. Nate was at casa de Shannon but I insisted that I get signed into College Hall since I have now become a reformed, productive member of civil society and am no longer PNG from the shit hole. On our way in I saw a something beautiful, me walking into the doors facing the wide-eyed couple who were most accountable for what was more or less the most degrading point in my life, other then myself of course. As I pulled my University of Pittsburgh at Greensburg Student ID out of my wallet and handed it to “Steph” ( going by a shortened name is so cute, Call me Jar next time you see me ^_^ ) Nate asked her if she was glad that I was allowed back into the building, I thought it was funny, and Troy just walked away… I guess that means no welcome back hug.
We then picked up Stacky and took Nates car to get Shannon because it was decided by the majority that it would be a great idea to go to Bills house. -Side note: last I knew, Bill didn’t care too much for me- Hoping that all would just be smoothed over I walked up his stairway after Shannon announced that she had brought a surprise friend for him. “Hi” followed by 3 very long second of silence he responded by saying that it was a new year and the past is the past. After the house tour we drank beer, played cards, did shots and basically got belligerent. Nate rocks and stayed sober and drove us back to UPG and when then I drove Shannon back to her apartment since I thought I wasn’t too drunk. Well after I left her place I walked back to College Hall to get my car and drive back to my apartment so that I could go to work in 3 hours. I walked back in the cold and looked for my car but it wasn’t where I left it. I got real worried that something went wrong and it had been taken away by bad people. In my panic I started calling numbers that were close to the one I used to live at since Nate lived right next door to it now. I guess I woke up his roommate (I’m really sorry) and Nate, who was very nice and came out to help me find my car. I’m sure you figured out that my car was still at Shannons place but then again you aren’t drunk either. Nate drove me back to my car so I didn’t have to walk in the cold again and me being slightly more coherent drove a very sleepy hour or so drive back to my place so I could get some sleep before work. During which I made a few phone calls to…. Beats me, in order to stay awake. I got up this morning so I could go earn some cash but my hangover had other plans for me.