So, here's the weekend update!!!
Saturday: Kaylee's B-day party stuff...
Hung with Amee for a few hours before picking Miss K to hang out, get ready and cause trouble in general.
Met up with the crew at Bennigan's to eat...got incredibly full. The pickle incident got us in trouble...but was hysterical. I still am fighting my way through the left overs...so good. Coldstone ice cream cake may be expensive, but it is worth every damn bit. So amazing.
Headed downtown...this is where the horseshit starts. SOME people decided that they didn't want to join us, but after some convincing eventually made it over to where we were. While some of that group were cool, others were not so cool. They showed up essentially for a coupla songs, coupla drinks and to watch two girls strip and grind on each other (oh, don't worry, it's not sexy after the 1000th time...it wears thin, especially when it's not THEIR birthday). Some of them left without any happy birthday's or good bye's...Erin got sick and went home (PERFECTLY understandable)...which left me, Miss K, Amee and Scott. Scott, understandably so, was miserable. I was not drunk, people suck and the music sucked and therefore was unhappy. Bar closed, we went home. End of story.
Rant: don't pretend to be someone's friend if you really aren't. Even if it is the worst place on the earth, you can endure it for one evening to make a friend happy on her birthday. If anyone at all had any reason to deny going there, it was the only boy that actually stuck it out. If she woulda asked me to hang out at the Jesus Coffeehouse all night, for her, I would. Just don't fake the funk. It's annoying and down right mean.
Goodness: the girls got to be together on an important night...all togeter and all with love for each other. aaawwwwww. We got to add Amee into the mix and perfection was had. I'm glad, if for no other reason, us girls got to be together...that's what really matters. I wish I could have made the night better. I love her dearly.
Ok...so that was the weekend.
School again, as always. I'm enjoying not having class on Mondays, that way I can prepare shit for my class on that day for the week and not have to sweat it later. If you are a teacher, you understand how important and time comsuming this is...and why I'm excited over something so lame.
Adventures in packetland..went to pick up the FIRST part of my Interpersonal Seminar packet...only almost 2 inches thick...and ONLY for the FIRST MONTH of class. I can't believe this. This packet is gonna be 5 inches thick and cost 50 bucks. Fucking unbelieveable.
I'm sure I have more to say, but the phone is more important...coming soon....for adventures.
Saturday: Kaylee's B-day party stuff...
Hung with Amee for a few hours before picking Miss K to hang out, get ready and cause trouble in general.
Met up with the crew at Bennigan's to eat...got incredibly full. The pickle incident got us in trouble...but was hysterical. I still am fighting my way through the left overs...so good. Coldstone ice cream cake may be expensive, but it is worth every damn bit. So amazing.
Headed downtown...this is where the horseshit starts. SOME people decided that they didn't want to join us, but after some convincing eventually made it over to where we were. While some of that group were cool, others were not so cool. They showed up essentially for a coupla songs, coupla drinks and to watch two girls strip and grind on each other (oh, don't worry, it's not sexy after the 1000th time...it wears thin, especially when it's not THEIR birthday). Some of them left without any happy birthday's or good bye's...Erin got sick and went home (PERFECTLY understandable)...which left me, Miss K, Amee and Scott. Scott, understandably so, was miserable. I was not drunk, people suck and the music sucked and therefore was unhappy. Bar closed, we went home. End of story.
Rant: don't pretend to be someone's friend if you really aren't. Even if it is the worst place on the earth, you can endure it for one evening to make a friend happy on her birthday. If anyone at all had any reason to deny going there, it was the only boy that actually stuck it out. If she woulda asked me to hang out at the Jesus Coffeehouse all night, for her, I would. Just don't fake the funk. It's annoying and down right mean.
Goodness: the girls got to be together on an important night...all togeter and all with love for each other. aaawwwwww. We got to add Amee into the mix and perfection was had. I'm glad, if for no other reason, us girls got to be together...that's what really matters. I wish I could have made the night better. I love her dearly.
Ok...so that was the weekend.
School again, as always. I'm enjoying not having class on Mondays, that way I can prepare shit for my class on that day for the week and not have to sweat it later. If you are a teacher, you understand how important and time comsuming this is...and why I'm excited over something so lame.
Adventures in packetland..went to pick up the FIRST part of my Interpersonal Seminar packet...only almost 2 inches thick...and ONLY for the FIRST MONTH of class. I can't believe this. This packet is gonna be 5 inches thick and cost 50 bucks. Fucking unbelieveable.
I'm sure I have more to say, but the phone is more important...coming soon....for adventures.
I never pretended friendship. I'm the one NOT going to parties or even weddings when invited, if I don't feel close enough. I can't pretend and I hate lies.