Sunday, Sept. 21, 2003 - 1:50 pm
Hey folks! Not much going on. Let's recap the weekend, shall we?
THURSDAY NIGHT:
Frankie came in on his way to Vegas and I had no sleep. Wooo.
FRIDAY:
I felt like regurgitated ass. I had my freaking lesson at 8:30am which actually went pretty good. Although lately it seems that every week we find something new that I'm doing wrong. Anyway, I blew off Form & Analysis to grab a muffin & OJ and to sleep. I woke up like 10 minutes before Marching Band and boy did I fucking pay for it. I was lugging ass all fucking rehearsal. So yeah, it was a bad thing when we ran the first 2 songs of the show and I about died afterwards. Seriously, it was spots and dizziness, the whole nine yards. So anyway, after that fun mess was over I had to haul ass to the music building for the choir retreat. Yeah, Holiday Dinner can kiss my magical left nut. On the plus side, it was somewhat fun during the talent show. The downside, I didn't get home till almost midnight.
SATURDAY:
Woke up at 7:30am to be at the music building for a 9am rehearsal. The good thing was that the whole fucking thing was over at noon. Afterwards Heather, Maria, Mork & I partook of Oregano's. Sweet Jesus that place kicks ass. I had ziti and a pizzookie. After that I came home and napped before taking a shower for First Degree for TBS. It was quite cool, especially since afterwards we all went to Baskin Robbins for ice cream. I had a scoop of daiquiri and a scoop of margarita flavored ice cream. Damn that was good eating. So after that I changed and then it was onto Granny's for karoake. Frankie sang 'My Heart will Go On' as William Shatner. Oh, and Mork sang 'The Thong Song'. It was great times man. So after that Lance, Frankie & I went to Safeway to buy booze and then it was onto Abbie's party, but unfortunately the RA's broke it up so instead we went to Boardwalk which is come club downtown. It was cool...except it was filled with fucking underage hoodrats because it was after hours. So at around 2:30am we left to go to Laura the GA's home. But we couldn't find it so we dropped off Dave & Marc and Lance & I went to Denny's. He's going to try and hook me up with Jesse...I thought he was joking but he's dead set on it. So yeah me! Anyway, came home at around 4:30am and crashed at 5am.
SUNDAY: Woke up at 9:30am but I didn't get out of bed. Frankie came by at 11am wearing a fucking cowboy hat and we went to Galaxy Diner for breakfast with his friend Nick. Good times. Then I went grocery shopping and now I'm here. Frankie just left and I need to call my Mom & IM Heather (my big sis for TBS) about hemming my dress. So on that note I'm going to jet. Later days.
CLOTHES: Pizza Shirt & Jeans
MUSIC/TV: John Mayer
FEELING: Good
Posted by FairyGurl
