Apr 12, 2005 15:32
Where do I start? First of all, the weekend was really cool, minus a few things, mainly dealing with Philly airport. First off, I go to leave on Thursday and I figure why not save a few dollars and park in the economy lot, afterall they run busses all day. About 30mins later I find a spot that is up against the fence in the furthest reaches of the lot possible, seriously I probably should have parked at my apartment, would have been cheaper and closer. Bus finally comes and I'm going to be borderline late, get to the terminal and once again its delayed about 40mins. During that time there was a large group of annoying 14 or so year old kids, which made the wait seem like 5 hours. More shit at the airport, I get back only about 10mins late or so, but end up waiting outside for about another 30mins for a damn parking shuttle bus. I saw about 10 Hertz, Avis and every other bus you could imagine, even Fred's parking before I saw one damn bus for the airport lot, seriously what is wrong with people? After that was all said and done, I basically had it with the damn airport.
On to more stuff....We saw a few movies, one of which an IMAX, which I forgot how cool they really are. The ball was good times, I took full advantage of the 1 hour open bar, by double fisting black tooth grins, which was probably not the best of drinks to start with, but what the hell. After that it was gin and tonic. I then pocketed a glass and when a refill was needed went down to our room rather than paying for it. So it was kinda free drinks all night. Rebecca looked downright amazing, and yes I even dressed in a tux which I thought was a pretty cool tux at that.
And yet another topic. About the whole melancholy thingy. Sleep hasn't been that great lately, but has kinda evened out in the last two nights, but now I fear may be back to bad. As a result I've been in a rather strange mood, but now ever since yesterday, I have a really bad, uneasy feeling and am rather just down in the dumps. On top of that I've felt like shit since about yesterday. I have a hockey game tonight that directly conflicts with poker, but for some reason that really doesn't bother me, I'd rather play hockey. I just really have a strange feeling going on and its probably just lack of sleep and whatnot, but I really don't like it and its killing me. Whatever hopefully the fact that I had no afternoon classes thanks to SIFE (some business club) having a presentation and communications class being thrown out for the week, combined with the fact I get to play hockey will help, but who knows. I'm off to drown in music that will hopefully help...arrggg