Recovery Day has presented itself as BOOOORING
So I had an awesome weekend, which is good. I thought I might be bored all weekend, since the Krew dissipated pretty much.
Thursday night was, of course, Starbucks night. Obviously enjoyable ... except I don't think we found Scrabble yet. who steals scrabble? (well, I might, but still). Did rip out a second cover for the Cosmo mag that was there, because it had a sexy and shirtless Apolo Anton Ohno on it. muah. I randomly wore my western baseball hat there, which was fun. but interesting because I ended up wearing a hat on Friday night too.
A Detroit hat to be exact. Backwards. (Well, forwards some of the time.) It was for White Trash night. for Paul Culos' kickass 21st birthday party :) Met fun people too - and holy shit saw Davey there. oh david burnett how I enjoyed the hennessy you let me take a long swig of. (meghan enjoyed it too i think.) It was a good party, though. and it made me feel good too, because I was told i looked hot, and that I looked beautiful. by two different great guys =) although i am a little puzzled, as the girls and i were in white trash gear. Ok so they went way out for it. I was the teenager-who-thought-she-looked-like-hot-shit apparently, with my white wifebeater and lace pink baby-doll over it, complete with the D hat. lauren meg n nicole looked hilarious. just look at the facebook pictures. (beware though, I look like a little meth addict. hehe.)
(welcome to detroit city just came on, and I am happy.)
Saturday was the most boring long day of my life. and I wasn't sure I was going out til like 10:30. but then i got dressed for the Graffiti party and went over to the townhouse. so meg nicole and i waited for awhile cuz we didn't know where this party was lol. but we got it figured out, went, walked into the wrong house, and then stayed at the right party for all of two minutes. (frat guys and sorostitutes, lame.) so we went to sheila, katie, and liz'z friend's house (either Chase, Chet, or Chad...) and hung around there for awhile. (learned a new drinking game - harsh). then we were waiting for someone so we could go to this party on Oak, but we didnt know where it was. so we ended up not going to that one but to one on Vine, which was crowded. on the way to nicole's car we were stopping to cross the street and got pretty freaked out because the cops stopped right in front of us and asked us something - i think they asked if we needed directions. but we were like no we're just crossing the street, to get to our car. meg was flippin cuz she was wasted as hell. and then while we were getting in our car it was stopped at the stop sign ahead talking to this other cop car right next to them, and then when the second car drove by the cop stared at us as he was sloooowly driving by. think we avoided some mip shit.
and now i am just bored. did a little bit of homework. really need to do some more...
does anybody like ice skating? cuz i wanna get better, so someone needs to go to open skating with me at lawson. i would prefer if you sucked a little bit, then i wouldn't feel so bad.
oh, and i am getting better. in case anyone wanted to know lol.
so i was reading my chapter about vietnam, and kind of chuckled because I knew some of the stuff thanks to AP, like the Tet Offensive, GUlf of Tonkin affair, and my favorite: the chant: Hey Hey LBJ How many kids did you kill today? (morbid, I know, and now I almost feel bad that Alex and I joked about it.)
Thursday night was, of course, Starbucks night. Obviously enjoyable ... except I don't think we found Scrabble yet. who steals scrabble? (well, I might, but still). Did rip out a second cover for the Cosmo mag that was there, because it had a sexy and shirtless Apolo Anton Ohno on it. muah. I randomly wore my western baseball hat there, which was fun. but interesting because I ended up wearing a hat on Friday night too.
A Detroit hat to be exact. Backwards. (Well, forwards some of the time.) It was for White Trash night. for Paul Culos' kickass 21st birthday party :) Met fun people too - and holy shit saw Davey there. oh david burnett how I enjoyed the hennessy you let me take a long swig of. (meghan enjoyed it too i think.) It was a good party, though. and it made me feel good too, because I was told i looked hot, and that I looked beautiful. by two different great guys =) although i am a little puzzled, as the girls and i were in white trash gear. Ok so they went way out for it. I was the teenager-who-thought-she-looked-like-hot-shit apparently, with my white wifebeater and lace pink baby-doll over it, complete with the D hat. lauren meg n nicole looked hilarious. just look at the facebook pictures. (beware though, I look like a little meth addict. hehe.)
(welcome to detroit city just came on, and I am happy.)
Saturday was the most boring long day of my life. and I wasn't sure I was going out til like 10:30. but then i got dressed for the Graffiti party and went over to the townhouse. so meg nicole and i waited for awhile cuz we didn't know where this party was lol. but we got it figured out, went, walked into the wrong house, and then stayed at the right party for all of two minutes. (frat guys and sorostitutes, lame.) so we went to sheila, katie, and liz'z friend's house (either Chase, Chet, or Chad...) and hung around there for awhile. (learned a new drinking game - harsh). then we were waiting for someone so we could go to this party on Oak, but we didnt know where it was. so we ended up not going to that one but to one on Vine, which was crowded. on the way to nicole's car we were stopping to cross the street and got pretty freaked out because the cops stopped right in front of us and asked us something - i think they asked if we needed directions. but we were like no we're just crossing the street, to get to our car. meg was flippin cuz she was wasted as hell. and then while we were getting in our car it was stopped at the stop sign ahead talking to this other cop car right next to them, and then when the second car drove by the cop stared at us as he was sloooowly driving by. think we avoided some mip shit.
and now i am just bored. did a little bit of homework. really need to do some more...
does anybody like ice skating? cuz i wanna get better, so someone needs to go to open skating with me at lawson. i would prefer if you sucked a little bit, then i wouldn't feel so bad.
oh, and i am getting better. in case anyone wanted to know lol.
so i was reading my chapter about vietnam, and kind of chuckled because I knew some of the stuff thanks to AP, like the Tet Offensive, GUlf of Tonkin affair, and my favorite: the chant: Hey Hey LBJ How many kids did you kill today? (morbid, I know, and now I almost feel bad that Alex and I joked about it.)