Friday, Sept. 26, 2003 - 5:05 pm
Hi there. Wow, it's been a couple of fun days I can sure as hell tell you that. Yesterday was fun; didn't go to Geology cause I felt like poo so I hung around the music building where I noticed a few guys (including Jesse) gave me a wierd smile and nod. I was like WTF? So then I look down and I realize that the tops of my boobs are just on display for all the fucking world to see. Go cute tops.
So then I tried to do the stupid quiz that was due today for Form & Analysis but Marc & I got like halfway through it when the cd stopped working. Fucking technology; so then Sarah & I grabbed a quick lunch before going to choir. Then I got felt up by Ethan...a nice gesture, but he's like 18. YEAH, I DON'T THINK SO! Anyway, afterwards was spent hanging in the music hallway where hot hot Jesse walked by and we actually made eye contact for a few seconds before we both looked away. God I hate this crush shit.
So after Spanish I go back to the hallway where I run into Heather. Poor thing was looking for her cellphone. Anyway, we look for Sarah & Kristen and I see this other hot guy named Kevin. He's hispanic (I think) and he is just plain gorgous. Too bad the one thing we have in common is our love of men. Yeah, trust me, I almost cried a river over that shit. Anyway, we hang out in the lobby again where I sit in on a committee meeting for TBS/KKY and then we went to Kim/Kristen/Eric/Shannon's place for a homemade meal. Kim made the BEST spaghetti, it was sooo yummy.
After the feasting we went back to the music building to put together 35 new stands that TBS/KKY/SAI bought. It was cool; found out some yummy gossip for Lance which was a hoot and then afterwards I went with Sarah back to her place to get ready to go out. Yep, Thursday is a big drinking night up on the mountain so Sarah, Kim & I went to Mad-I's which was pretty sweet. Lainey got fucked up man.
I had a Washington Apple, Long Beach, Fuzzy Navel, and a shot of tequilla. It wasn't much, but I had been up since fucking 7am; and if I drink when I'm tired it fucks me up like you would not believe. Let's just say I was too drunk to play pool. So anyway, my drunk ass got home at almost 2am and I was out like a fucking light when I hit the pillow.
So I was up against my will at 7:30am because I had to take a spanish test to take that I missed last week. Oh, did I mention that I'm sick again? My throat is so fucking dry & parched that it hurts to talk and I feel like ass again. Fucking eh...anyway. I take the test and go chill in the hallway where I did some prime Jesse scoping I might add. Form & Analysis was interesting and Marching Band kicked my ass. But on the plus side, I've dropped a pants size since I've been up here.
So that's basically been it for me. I have some peeps coming over for movie night tonight and Kai & Bree come up the mountain tomorrow for my game! So on that note I'm going to jet. Later days!
P.S. I am now adding Blow-Pops to my arsenal. I am so dirty.
CLOTHES: T-ball Shirt & Jeans
MUSIC/TV: Michelle Branch
FEELING: Sickly
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