What a weekend!
THE WEEKEND:
Thursday was interesting cause I decided to go to Fred's like we do every thursday. I swear, Thursday is like the new Friday. I decided to go out and I was kool while there and then Meagan came out and met up with us. She was fun, I think that was the first time she ever came out with us before, but she said she had a blast and I had a dancing partner. The ride home was different though. I decided to take the ride home with Meagan to my place cause it was where everyone goes after the bar. On the way back, we made a left turn under a light which turned yellow as we went under it. The cop yelled, "pull over!" I said, "keep going,I have done this before." I saw his light flash on and then I told her to pull over. [She had had two drinks and a shot, so she was not that drunk. Me on the otherhand, I had had about 7-8 beers, and a multiple of shots.] The cop talked to her for like a minute and got in his car and took off after some guy who was going like 75 mph in a 35. She got in the car and said he still had her licence, and this cop was mean, so I told her I would do my best to get her out of it. I just made her laugh for the time being and told her when the cop comes back tell him, when he asks you how much have you had to drink, that you had had a drink and a shot and you were heading to embassy to drop me off. She did exactly as I told her and the cop, a new one this time, came to talk to me after and asked me how much I had to drink. I said, "I had about 4 beers tonight." He said, "Ok, this is what I want you to do. Go back to his place and stay with him. Drink some water and eat some bread." She was so glad she did not get in trouble. I thought that was the best cop ever cause I realized later that the cop was trying to hook me up with her. He invited her to my place to stay. ha ha. I found this to be funny.
I had a party here at my apartment and I had a blast for except for like 15-20 minutes worth. There were some people who I did not even know, but still had fun with them. I am so sorry Leigh for throwing my cup in your direction. I was mad at the situation. It is just it has been a weird situation and I think that is why I like the whole situation thing in a way cause it is not a plain vanilla situation, it keeps me guessing in a way, and I like that.
Saturday was awsome, as far as the game went. That night I was in a mellow mood for some reason and everyone wanted to go to Fred's, so finally I gave in and said yes. I told Murphy and them to wait as I got my shoes and did my hair, which takes me like 2 minutes. They left me, so I just walked to Fred's. I got there and I just was not in a mood to be out, I thought going out would make me change my mood. I still have no idea why I was in that mood cause I was such in a good mood on Saturday. Girls kept trying to get me to dance and I was just like I am not in the mood and they were like that is weird, which it was, usually I will dance with you. I got bored with the whole situation and walked back home from Fred's.
Sunday I watched the Saints game and just about gave up on the game when I saw we had this one particular Ref, who I hate. I even said before the game began, we are going to get messed over, and we sure did. Was going to go to work and so I went to Murphy and O'brein's apartment to take a ride with Murphy to work, since we had work at the same time. We went to his balcony cause those two wanted to smoke a cigarette, so I went outside to chill with them. As we stood out there, a pigeon flew at us and went crazy and I ducked away cause I saw it coming and Murphy fallowed me as he ducked. O'brien started to yell and got up with the chair on his butt still and ducked into the apartment. It was funny as can be!
Went to work and chilled, a normal day at "The Ole Y." Came back and I took a ride with murohy back and as we came back this sand storm came out of nowhere and Murphy was like, "oh shit!" I just grabbed the door like, "What the hell!" This blanket of sand just hit us, it looked crazy. After that Murphy and I were like dude something else is going to happen tonight cause everything happens in threes.[foreshadow!]
They all decided to come over and drink but only after I was trying to get things straight still from Friday night. So they all show up and I was trying to have a talk with someone. Got to talk and all and everything seems kool, i guess. Everyone is still drinking and decided to make a beeramid. There was some funny things said here too, but it was so much, I forgot most of it. I was completely sober the whole time, aren't you proud of me?
I decided to go to bed at like 4am and I woke up after awhile and got on my computer and started to write what I am writting now. As I was doing so I got imed and started talking. Then when that was done, Brandon and O'brien stopped by and wanted to go to Louie's for coffee which was kool with me. They had been drinking, but had stopped, I think. We get there and the place, which is open 24-hours is closed til 6am. At this point it is 5:18am. We decided to go back and on the way back we get pulled over. I was sober, so it was kool with me. They had been drinking, so I was concerned for them. O'brien trys to get his licence out and he goes, "I don't have my licence with me." He gets out and all he has is his military licence. [Oh and by the way, Brandon is a Iberville Parish Sheriff.] The cop says, "can I see your licence." O'brein says, "All I have is my military licence with me." Brandon gets out and says, "can I talk to you. I am a Iberville Sheriff." The cop lets O'brien go and comes to see who Brandon is and then happens to know him. Now I am back and not leaving, cause things happen in three, why is that?