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i'm bored at work.
this weekend was hella fun.
friday i went to a party with katie and her friends. it was an "east of the border party" so we did things like tequilla shots and we'd have to do the lime thing with chopsticks. it was fun. had me some sake. that stuff is delicious. it tastes like water. got a little drunk and my repressed rhode island accent came out. i made katie laugh so hard she threw up hahaha. yeah it was fun.
saturday was nora's 21st birthday bash. we went to fancypants top of the hub, way too classy for me, and it was awesome. had some drinks got dressed up. nora looked like she was going to prom, it was cute. after dinner a limo picked us up to cruise the city until midnight. it was fabulous.
sunday i did a whole lot of nothing until nighttime. i went to cactus club with nora and cute boys and katie and we all had those giant 2 people drinks. yum. then we watched the red sox game because the boys wanted to and it was really funny. they are sooo into it. when the red osx won we all ran to fenway to capture the madness. it was really cool. robocops lined the streets in full riot attire. and it was really funny to see everyone stopping four feet in front of them to take pictures of the ridiculousness. and y aknow, i was thinking, what if something actually happened. like what if there was some kind of crisis that had nothing to do with the red sox and all these assholes are at fenway standing there. just a thought.
so i've also started working on my resume which is scary. i'm going to be a real person soon. weird. that and my resume is unimpressive. but that's to be expected. and it's only for an internship, but still. that's just my nature to freak out about everything.
i was planning to go to nyc this weekend but decided against it because of midterms next week. so i sent a few people a message on face asking if they wanted to come with me the following weekend when i do go. i also stated that it may be a surprise. and fucking people don't know how to keep their mouths shut. first ernie tells me that travis told him he was excited that i invited him up there, and then dan writes on my wall "i'll let you know about new york soon". like what the fuck guys, come on! get it together! of course i'm sure no one will end up going because that's how my friends work. we have great ideas that rarely get carried out due to everyone's lack of decision-making skills. but ya know, i'm ready to truck it down there myself again. i'm a loner dottie, a rebel.
i'm really awkward. i go to the meisa [music and entertainment industry student association] meetings every week and there's always a question we all go around the room and answer to get everyone to know everyone else. and fucking ugh. no one gets me, ahaha. like i make jokes and no one laughs except me because i get embarassed. last week it was how have you changed since coming to berklee and i said that i work harder on things because i actually care about what i'm doing...and then everyone was still looking at me like i was supposed to say more so i say "go figure." and everyone looks at me like wtf? and i'm like kid next to me answer the fucking question. and this kind of nonsense happens every week. am i one of those people who doesn't sound like i'm done talking when i am? you know what i mean.
ok well i'm done.
this weekend was hella fun.
friday i went to a party with katie and her friends. it was an "east of the border party" so we did things like tequilla shots and we'd have to do the lime thing with chopsticks. it was fun. had me some sake. that stuff is delicious. it tastes like water. got a little drunk and my repressed rhode island accent came out. i made katie laugh so hard she threw up hahaha. yeah it was fun.
saturday was nora's 21st birthday bash. we went to fancypants top of the hub, way too classy for me, and it was awesome. had some drinks got dressed up. nora looked like she was going to prom, it was cute. after dinner a limo picked us up to cruise the city until midnight. it was fabulous.
sunday i did a whole lot of nothing until nighttime. i went to cactus club with nora and cute boys and katie and we all had those giant 2 people drinks. yum. then we watched the red sox game because the boys wanted to and it was really funny. they are sooo into it. when the red osx won we all ran to fenway to capture the madness. it was really cool. robocops lined the streets in full riot attire. and it was really funny to see everyone stopping four feet in front of them to take pictures of the ridiculousness. and y aknow, i was thinking, what if something actually happened. like what if there was some kind of crisis that had nothing to do with the red sox and all these assholes are at fenway standing there. just a thought.
so i've also started working on my resume which is scary. i'm going to be a real person soon. weird. that and my resume is unimpressive. but that's to be expected. and it's only for an internship, but still. that's just my nature to freak out about everything.
i was planning to go to nyc this weekend but decided against it because of midterms next week. so i sent a few people a message on face asking if they wanted to come with me the following weekend when i do go. i also stated that it may be a surprise. and fucking people don't know how to keep their mouths shut. first ernie tells me that travis told him he was excited that i invited him up there, and then dan writes on my wall "i'll let you know about new york soon". like what the fuck guys, come on! get it together! of course i'm sure no one will end up going because that's how my friends work. we have great ideas that rarely get carried out due to everyone's lack of decision-making skills. but ya know, i'm ready to truck it down there myself again. i'm a loner dottie, a rebel.
i'm really awkward. i go to the meisa [music and entertainment industry student association] meetings every week and there's always a question we all go around the room and answer to get everyone to know everyone else. and fucking ugh. no one gets me, ahaha. like i make jokes and no one laughs except me because i get embarassed. last week it was how have you changed since coming to berklee and i said that i work harder on things because i actually care about what i'm doing...and then everyone was still looking at me like i was supposed to say more so i say "go figure." and everyone looks at me like wtf? and i'm like kid next to me answer the fucking question. and this kind of nonsense happens every week. am i one of those people who doesn't sound like i'm done talking when i am? you know what i mean.
ok well i'm done.