The Importance of Break
So the clock on this site is 3 hours slow unless i reset it each time. A pain in the ass if you ask me, but I'm too lazy to figure how to permanently fix it. So anyways, this weekend was amazing. Right from the start where Keith and I went to Geneseo to pick up Ben and meredith, it was good. Wednesday, I guess I slept in, and I did some cookin, and some cleanin like a good ol' fashioned housewife, minus the part where I'm a wife. Thursday, I slept till 10, did some picking up, children arrived and tried to beat me up to no avail, stuffed myself at 1, and passed out from the tryptophan until 6, then my memory gets shady to the point of no recollection.
Friday, I did some helpin and driving to get an interview, then got dropped off at Neal's and soon the gagne was there. So we played some kick-ass fun magic for a while. Gagne left early and neal and i were without car until we got his bro to drive us in his Lexus to Brian's. I hadn't been invited personally so I was kind of hesitant. Luckily, brian was jovial as hell and cleansed all feelings I had that he didn't like me, since he's gotten pissed at me a couple times previously. Brian's was awesome in that kleehammer, gagne, neal, hernandez and brian are awesome. We went up to brian's room and told drug stories much to everyone's delight. Excessive amounts of alcohol is bad for you apparently, and it makes you do stupid things. I was surprised how everyone did at least some experimenting with hazardous substances. Next, we all moved on to Jen's house at 7. Her house was pretty packed with awesome people. In fact, everyone was there that i wanted. That sentence took far too long to get properly: a result of quadruple negatives that confused me. That party was killer and i feel a better person because of it. I guess I felt like I performed at that thing and I aced my audition. The right crowd makes all the difference. For sure, I'm not a talkative person outside of my friends, but when i know and like everyone, it's a different story, and it's a whole lotta fun. Neal jumped in the lake and I got caught up on everyone's college stories. Furthermore, we played jenga and guestures and a game from the 60's involving strategy, a collapsing spring, and a multitude of circles of three sizes. Needless to say I need to thank Jen one more time for throwing an awesome party.
Restless nights of sleep have me thinking all night and i wish i could type at those hours. I'm not even in a writing mood right now, thus the shoddily structured sentences and brain malfunctions and blankings that occur that only my self can bear witness to.
So I'm returned to Alfred, i forgot my pillow, I have a full day of classes tomorrow and no doubt hw I forgot to do. And to put a cap on it all, josh left his xbox at home b/c he "needs to get more work done." As far as stories go of those who introduce their friend to an addicting drug then cut them off of their drug when they are most hooked go, this action seems one of the worst ones. Bob is being quiet and antisocial and his door is now closed. Everyone else is in nick and mark's room and I'm once again not entertained by maggie's annoyingness. And when mark did his "yay college" voice soon after i returned, I was quickly reminded how much i hate it. I'm getting sick of some of their jokes and it now pisses me off when they do stupid things all over again. Time to tough it out for another week i guess.
Friday, I did some helpin and driving to get an interview, then got dropped off at Neal's and soon the gagne was there. So we played some kick-ass fun magic for a while. Gagne left early and neal and i were without car until we got his bro to drive us in his Lexus to Brian's. I hadn't been invited personally so I was kind of hesitant. Luckily, brian was jovial as hell and cleansed all feelings I had that he didn't like me, since he's gotten pissed at me a couple times previously. Brian's was awesome in that kleehammer, gagne, neal, hernandez and brian are awesome. We went up to brian's room and told drug stories much to everyone's delight. Excessive amounts of alcohol is bad for you apparently, and it makes you do stupid things. I was surprised how everyone did at least some experimenting with hazardous substances. Next, we all moved on to Jen's house at 7. Her house was pretty packed with awesome people. In fact, everyone was there that i wanted. That sentence took far too long to get properly: a result of quadruple negatives that confused me. That party was killer and i feel a better person because of it. I guess I felt like I performed at that thing and I aced my audition. The right crowd makes all the difference. For sure, I'm not a talkative person outside of my friends, but when i know and like everyone, it's a different story, and it's a whole lotta fun. Neal jumped in the lake and I got caught up on everyone's college stories. Furthermore, we played jenga and guestures and a game from the 60's involving strategy, a collapsing spring, and a multitude of circles of three sizes. Needless to say I need to thank Jen one more time for throwing an awesome party.
Restless nights of sleep have me thinking all night and i wish i could type at those hours. I'm not even in a writing mood right now, thus the shoddily structured sentences and brain malfunctions and blankings that occur that only my self can bear witness to.
So I'm returned to Alfred, i forgot my pillow, I have a full day of classes tomorrow and no doubt hw I forgot to do. And to put a cap on it all, josh left his xbox at home b/c he "needs to get more work done." As far as stories go of those who introduce their friend to an addicting drug then cut them off of their drug when they are most hooked go, this action seems one of the worst ones. Bob is being quiet and antisocial and his door is now closed. Everyone else is in nick and mark's room and I'm once again not entertained by maggie's annoyingness. And when mark did his "yay college" voice soon after i returned, I was quickly reminded how much i hate it. I'm getting sick of some of their jokes and it now pisses me off when they do stupid things all over again. Time to tough it out for another week i guess.
posted by Casey at 2:00 AM
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