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But I don't care, Saturday night was just amazing. Sunday morning...not so much. Had a pretty sweet weekend. My parents and grandparents came up, so I got to go out for some amazing food with them, Clint, and my buddy Greg. Then went to Wegmans...the greatest supermarket ever. If god went grocery shopping, he'd go to Wegmans and be like "Damn, wish I thought of this!" So yea, ran into this cute girl from my Sexual Oppression class at Wegmans. In fact, I kept seeing her all weekend. Hott.
Then Saturday I drove out to Colgate with my family to go see my cousin, aunt, and uncle. It was fun. Came back, called my friend to have him pick up beer for a party (while sitting next to my mom), had ice cream for dinner with the family, then went out with my family and bought ping pong balls for beer pong. I told them I was going out to a party, they didn't care. So I head to Jill's, get fucked up. Stumble back to my place and pass out until 7 in the morning. When I wake up and hurry to bathroom to be sick. Woo! First time I couldn't hold my liqour. Well, technically I did, it was just dry heaves, but they were violent. I felt like I the shit beat out of my, I was so sore afterwards. Then I had to go back to bed alone. No one to nurse me back to health, it was kind of lonely. I woke up 2 hours late for breakfast with my family...woops. But I saw them before they left town, no worries, they figured I wasn't going to wake up in time. I still felt bad.
Then I felt sick again. Not really hung over, but my stomach still felt in pain and i was queesy all day. Meh, could be worse. Stayed up until 3 doing work, gave up and went to bed...where I slept through my first class today. As it is I have my last class in half an hour...not going. I can't stand talking about how fucked up health care is for an hour and half. Just can't deal with it today.
Overall this was an amazing weekend. I just felt so happy yesterday. Had a great night with Jill and a whole group of friends. She and I are doing awesome, we just have a great friendship. Sure I want more to come from it, but I love how excited I still get just by having a good conversation with her or a laugh. I love what we have now. And I love that that is more than enough for me.
Love you all and miss you a bunch!
But I don't care, Saturday night was just amazing. Sunday morning...not so much. Had a pretty sweet weekend. My parents and grandparents came up, so I got to go out for some amazing food with them, Clint, and my buddy Greg. Then went to Wegmans...the greatest supermarket ever. If god went grocery shopping, he'd go to Wegmans and be like "Damn, wish I thought of this!" So yea, ran into this cute girl from my Sexual Oppression class at Wegmans. In fact, I kept seeing her all weekend. Hott.
Then Saturday I drove out to Colgate with my family to go see my cousin, aunt, and uncle. It was fun. Came back, called my friend to have him pick up beer for a party (while sitting next to my mom), had ice cream for dinner with the family, then went out with my family and bought ping pong balls for beer pong. I told them I was going out to a party, they didn't care. So I head to Jill's, get fucked up. Stumble back to my place and pass out until 7 in the morning. When I wake up and hurry to bathroom to be sick. Woo! First time I couldn't hold my liqour. Well, technically I did, it was just dry heaves, but they were violent. I felt like I the shit beat out of my, I was so sore afterwards. Then I had to go back to bed alone. No one to nurse me back to health, it was kind of lonely. I woke up 2 hours late for breakfast with my family...woops. But I saw them before they left town, no worries, they figured I wasn't going to wake up in time. I still felt bad.
Then I felt sick again. Not really hung over, but my stomach still felt in pain and i was queesy all day. Meh, could be worse. Stayed up until 3 doing work, gave up and went to bed...where I slept through my first class today. As it is I have my last class in half an hour...not going. I can't stand talking about how fucked up health care is for an hour and half. Just can't deal with it today.
Overall this was an amazing weekend. I just felt so happy yesterday. Had a great night with Jill and a whole group of friends. She and I are doing awesome, we just have a great friendship. Sure I want more to come from it, but I love how excited I still get just by having a good conversation with her or a laugh. I love what we have now. And I love that that is more than enough for me.
Love you all and miss you a bunch!