lukeryu

Mental Screamings
2005-09-25 20:47:57 (UTC)

Drink More, Faster

Holy crap, I need to update more....I mean I didnt realize
it had been over a week since my last update.

This past week...lemme see....The first half was stressful.
Lots of assignments due. It didnt make me happy. I got
back home at 11 on wednesday and realized "I have nothing
due for tomorrow....", at which point I sat down and played
World of Warcraft, which was something I hadnt done for a
week. And it was good. The latter part of the week was
less stressful. Friday night, one of my friends hosted a
kegger, and he told the whole bass section of the choir to
come. So me and a few of the basses I know better went down
there, and we ended up being the only ones who really showed
up. It was fine though. We kinda stuck together and had a
good time anyways. We played Texas Hold 'Em and then sat
out near the shed and talked about choir and life. It was
quite a plesant evening. Around midnight, we were sitting
out there and a large group started leaving. One of the
leavers, who I had met last year as one of my friends'
cousins (and I was kinda shocked to see her because my
friend would never do that sort of thing...), came over, lit
up a cigarette, and told us the cops were coming. I hadnt
thought much of it because they had been driving past all
night and hadnt done anything so I didnt see why they would
start now. We started talking with her and sure enough,
five minutes later, the cops sneak up on us from behind.
They walked up (and startled the hell out of me) and asked
if we lived there. We said no, and they told us to go home.
We left as a group and walked back to campus, as I tried to
settle myself down. I got home and played drunked Day of
Defeat with my roommates for a half hour at which point I
couldnt continue and went to sleep.

I woke up at 11 (somehow in my drunken stupor I had
remembered to set my alarm) the next day and, after spending
more than the normal required time convincing myself that
yes, I did need to get out of bed and start the day and do
something productive, took a shower, ate breakfast, and
stumbled out into the cloudy humid day to go wash cars. And
by wash cars, I mean sit with the rest of the speech team in
front of items that are standardly used to wash cars and
discuss life, speech, the weather, and generally insulted
each other. Then we went to DQ, where I had ice cream, a
treat which I havent had in months and was craving pretty
badly. It was awesome. I went home, showered again, and
put on my tux. Donavon had invited me to his invite-only
cocktail party, for which we were supposed to be dressed up.
I went over there and walked into the door and had two
people offer to pay for my cover charge ($5), which freaked
me out. I mean, I understood one of them because he owed
me, but the other one just completely confused me. Anyways,
I sat down, had a nice conversation about Jen's vagina, and
slowly found myself conversing with Dan, a guy in my D&D
group, and Sarah, one of Donavon's old girlfriends. It was
a very nice conversation. We eventually got to the subject
of relationships, where I actually got some good advice from
Sarah, which was refreshing. We somehow got to the subject
of who I liked, which I guess I had loosened up to tell her,
which right after, Devin (who was in a different
conversation) yells "GO SAM!" and gives me a high five,
which confused, scared, entertained, and encouraged me all
at the same time. It was fun. Then I talked with Sarah
(different Sarah), which we laughed cuz the only time we see
each other outside of choir is when there is alcohol
involved. I stayed and conversed and had a jolly good time
until Paul, one of the hosts and roommates, kicked us out at
3am. It was a really good night though.

Why the hell does Nick Cannon have a rap career? He was on
frickin Nickelodeon! No one from that network should have a
rap career.

Also, why the hell are they making this:
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413099/

G'day




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