Spring Break Part One...
well now that I have finally snaped out of the stupor I've been in since I got off of work on Friday. I spent much of the weekend celebrating my irish heritage and the fact that I am on spring break. It wasn't entirely alcohol induced, I think the marathon studying of midterms had soemthing to do with it. But I've slept till 11 the past two days and now feel like my old self again.
Friday night I decided enough is enough and decided to attempt to bury the hatchet with Kissy. Things are still a little wierd and I'm torn on the whole issue of whether I can possibly trust her again. But I've agreed to be nice (not necessarily entirely for my sake either) and that's all I'm really certian I can do at this point. So I had some drinks with her and the boys and Nikki on St. Patty's. I even drank (or rather ate) a Guiness, even though I can't stand the stuff really, just because it was St. patrick's day and there was no Jameson available to me. Jake and Nikki and John and April left early and I was just plain tired so it was relatively uneventful, aside from what's her face showing up and the giggle fest that ensued behind the bar.
Yesterday was a busy day and expensive day. Went and saw V for Vendetta, went on a tirade about the innacuracies, watched Million Dollar Baby for the fourth or fifth time over at the Dojo, went midnight bowling which wasn't really something I wanted to do becasue I didn't want to spend the money nor did I want to bowl in general, but the whole gang seemed to want to and I didn't want to cause a scene. I got really cranky for no particular reason, got home and Shannon made me a vodka cranberry a little too strong and I got a little tipsy and watched Resident Evil Apocolypse and posted that entry about wanting to be that ass kicking heroine in movies...
Today I had a quite day at home, channel surfed, wrote a little, and ate to my little heart's content. Its nice to just sit and be sometimes, though I am debating a trip to webbs for a snack and some coffee, though I have a screaming head ache and should probably go to bed early. There will be time and other trips to webbs soon, it will always be there I suppose....
Friday night I decided enough is enough and decided to attempt to bury the hatchet with Kissy. Things are still a little wierd and I'm torn on the whole issue of whether I can possibly trust her again. But I've agreed to be nice (not necessarily entirely for my sake either) and that's all I'm really certian I can do at this point. So I had some drinks with her and the boys and Nikki on St. Patty's. I even drank (or rather ate) a Guiness, even though I can't stand the stuff really, just because it was St. patrick's day and there was no Jameson available to me. Jake and Nikki and John and April left early and I was just plain tired so it was relatively uneventful, aside from what's her face showing up and the giggle fest that ensued behind the bar.
Yesterday was a busy day and expensive day. Went and saw V for Vendetta, went on a tirade about the innacuracies, watched Million Dollar Baby for the fourth or fifth time over at the Dojo, went midnight bowling which wasn't really something I wanted to do becasue I didn't want to spend the money nor did I want to bowl in general, but the whole gang seemed to want to and I didn't want to cause a scene. I got really cranky for no particular reason, got home and Shannon made me a vodka cranberry a little too strong and I got a little tipsy and watched Resident Evil Apocolypse and posted that entry about wanting to be that ass kicking heroine in movies...
Today I had a quite day at home, channel surfed, wrote a little, and ate to my little heart's content. Its nice to just sit and be sometimes, though I am debating a trip to webbs for a snack and some coffee, though I have a screaming head ache and should probably go to bed early. There will be time and other trips to webbs soon, it will always be there I suppose....