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well i had a good weekend..a couple of friends came to visit...my brother's best friend and then a good friend of mine came down...two seperate visitors from different states decided to come up on the same weekend..so there was plenty to do and talk about...
the first night was my roommate's b-day..so we went out to the bar and proceeded to get him shitty...then we came back here and crashed...
the next night was "game night"...i went to my brother's house and we had a cookout and played board/card games all fucking night long...since there was an uneven number of players we divided the teams up into: my brother and his wife...and myself, my friend diana, and my rapper friend/my brother's best friend caleb...(yes i said rapper...haha...)
and my team lost one, out of the numerous games we played...go us...i know i'm a big retard for liking games still...but we have some good ones...
anyway...that night diana and i got back to my place (caleb was staying at my brothers)...and we were in the middle of some making out and such when my roommate and a bunch of people came home drunk and pounding on my door...there were lots of voices saying "we can hear you" and "are you guys doing it?!?"...and i wasn't mad about it...probably 'cause i got some and i couldn't be in a bad mood about that...definitely 'cause of that...haha..so we came out and joined in the drinking fun...and then everyone left and we went back to my room and started all over again...needless to say..i needed that...and my mood in general is better for it...
both of our guests left today..and my brother asked me the story behind "diana and i"..and i told him that there wasn't really a story...she lives kinda far away and is trying to finish up college..i live here...it wasn't really talked about...i think it was something that didn't really have to be spoken..that it was just a really fun weekend..and if she visits again...or if i happen to visit her...then we'll pick back up where we left off...it kind of makes things a little less awkward that way i suppose...am i making any sense?...now if she feels a bit differently than i do about the whole thing...i'll be sure to keep that posted...but i'm confident that it was just one of those things...we both knew things would go back to normal after she left...and we both like it that way...
xoxo,
j
well i had a good weekend..a couple of friends came to visit...my brother's best friend and then a good friend of mine came down...two seperate visitors from different states decided to come up on the same weekend..so there was plenty to do and talk about...
the first night was my roommate's b-day..so we went out to the bar and proceeded to get him shitty...then we came back here and crashed...
the next night was "game night"...i went to my brother's house and we had a cookout and played board/card games all fucking night long...since there was an uneven number of players we divided the teams up into: my brother and his wife...and myself, my friend diana, and my rapper friend/my brother's best friend caleb...(yes i said rapper...haha...)
and my team lost one, out of the numerous games we played...go us...i know i'm a big retard for liking games still...but we have some good ones...
anyway...that night diana and i got back to my place (caleb was staying at my brothers)...and we were in the middle of some making out and such when my roommate and a bunch of people came home drunk and pounding on my door...there were lots of voices saying "we can hear you" and "are you guys doing it?!?"...and i wasn't mad about it...probably 'cause i got some and i couldn't be in a bad mood about that...definitely 'cause of that...haha..so we came out and joined in the drinking fun...and then everyone left and we went back to my room and started all over again...needless to say..i needed that...and my mood in general is better for it...
both of our guests left today..and my brother asked me the story behind "diana and i"..and i told him that there wasn't really a story...she lives kinda far away and is trying to finish up college..i live here...it wasn't really talked about...i think it was something that didn't really have to be spoken..that it was just a really fun weekend..and if she visits again...or if i happen to visit her...then we'll pick back up where we left off...it kind of makes things a little less awkward that way i suppose...am i making any sense?...now if she feels a bit differently than i do about the whole thing...i'll be sure to keep that posted...but i'm confident that it was just one of those things...we both knew things would go back to normal after she left...and we both like it that way...
xoxo,
j
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i love board games...remember that is what we did when we hung out.
i am glad that you had a good weekend since you missed out on extra money from work.