Well, ya got to think with a girl like that any love at all is better than nothin'.
Recap:
Last night
I ate baklava out of a cup (i.e. all they had in the Cellar in which to place it) with Erin as we talked about guys and our past relationships and we watched White Chicks...yeah, it was stupid, but hanging out with Erin is always fun. I was in bed by around 1:30.
Tonight
Kacey, Ellen, Kelsey, and I went to the art opening on campus to score some free food and a cultural credit before heading to Sonic (I practically insisted that we go because they have sweetheart shakes this time of year and I hadn't had one yet and they're going to stop selling them the day after V-day), where we got some amazingly good food (i.e. shakes and tots), with the exception of Kelsey, who got some chili-cheese thingy that had onions in it. She bitched about those onions for a long time, and for some reason it was really quite funny. Nothing really spectacular happened (with the exception of Kacey breaking the Oh Shit! handle in the back of Ellen's car; ask her about that!), but there was much randomness and we all laughed so hard that we cried. (Our eye makeup, however, was still blissfully intact.) I think tonight was one of those you-had-to-have-been-there-to-appreciate-the-humor sort of things. We also went to Wal-Mart, where I bought some very sexy pink lounge pants, which I promptly put on when we got back. Kacey and El came into my room and we watched The Notebook. It was pretty good. Afterwards El and I decided that we weren't tired, and we were hungry, so we went (El in her pajama pants and me in my newly-acquired pink lounge pants [and my glasses!]) to IHOP, the one off of Lakeshore, but it was crazily crowded so we road-tripped it down to ghetto Irondale. They were out of the Swedish Crepes I love so much (daaaaaamn), but I did have some decent strawberry pancakes, and El and I talked about guys, former best friends, high school, and other random things. On the way back we started talking about Matchbox 20 (I dunno how we got on that topic), so we busted out some classic MB20 (Yourself or Someone Like You, only one of my fave CDs EVER) and talked about that and sang along to it. Neither of us like the new-school MB20, but the old-school MB20 (and Tabitha's Secret, i.e. the band before they were known as MB20). We have crazy things in common...El is awesome. All in all, it was a GREAT night, I'm tired, and I've only been back for like 15 minutes so I should probably go brush my teeth and go to bed. I have to take Kelsey by the bank tomorrow (before noon, when they close)...yay, fun times.
I love you all. Oh, and Kacey, if it's possible, I like you even more every time we hang out. And to everybody...I know it sounds like I've been kissing a lot of ass lately, but this is really how I feel. Y'all are awesome.
Last night
I ate baklava out of a cup (i.e. all they had in the Cellar in which to place it) with Erin as we talked about guys and our past relationships and we watched White Chicks...yeah, it was stupid, but hanging out with Erin is always fun. I was in bed by around 1:30.
Tonight
Kacey, Ellen, Kelsey, and I went to the art opening on campus to score some free food and a cultural credit before heading to Sonic (I practically insisted that we go because they have sweetheart shakes this time of year and I hadn't had one yet and they're going to stop selling them the day after V-day), where we got some amazingly good food (i.e. shakes and tots), with the exception of Kelsey, who got some chili-cheese thingy that had onions in it. She bitched about those onions for a long time, and for some reason it was really quite funny. Nothing really spectacular happened (with the exception of Kacey breaking the Oh Shit! handle in the back of Ellen's car; ask her about that!), but there was much randomness and we all laughed so hard that we cried. (Our eye makeup, however, was still blissfully intact.) I think tonight was one of those you-had-to-have-been-there-to-appreciate-the-humor sort of things. We also went to Wal-Mart, where I bought some very sexy pink lounge pants, which I promptly put on when we got back. Kacey and El came into my room and we watched The Notebook. It was pretty good. Afterwards El and I decided that we weren't tired, and we were hungry, so we went (El in her pajama pants and me in my newly-acquired pink lounge pants [and my glasses!]) to IHOP, the one off of Lakeshore, but it was crazily crowded so we road-tripped it down to ghetto Irondale. They were out of the Swedish Crepes I love so much (daaaaaamn), but I did have some decent strawberry pancakes, and El and I talked about guys, former best friends, high school, and other random things. On the way back we started talking about Matchbox 20 (I dunno how we got on that topic), so we busted out some classic MB20 (Yourself or Someone Like You, only one of my fave CDs EVER) and talked about that and sang along to it. Neither of us like the new-school MB20, but the old-school MB20 (and Tabitha's Secret, i.e. the band before they were known as MB20). We have crazy things in common...El is awesome. All in all, it was a GREAT night, I'm tired, and I've only been back for like 15 minutes so I should probably go brush my teeth and go to bed. I have to take Kelsey by the bank tomorrow (before noon, when they close)...yay, fun times.
I love you all. Oh, and Kacey, if it's possible, I like you even more every time we hang out. And to everybody...I know it sounds like I've been kissing a lot of ass lately, but this is really how I feel. Y'all are awesome.