three for one
ok. instead of trying to get through the weekend and let your eager and wanting eyes read my incoherent thoughts, i've decided to try and make it even less understandable and give you the entire weekend in one shot....on a monday none the less. good luck! to you and me. read on suckahs.
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the weekend is over...FINALLY. not that i did not enjoy it. but it was one of those weekends where u wished it would just slow down a bit so u could catch your breath, and let everything else roll on by. the weather was too good to let anything move too quickly.
FRIDAY [rocafest pre-party]
the party in the small room, with the wikkid dJ (i swurr he gets better everytime i see him), the hoochies flourishing, and the drinks....oh dear god the drinks! met some new people, saw my bestest friend (after the largest hiatus), danced, laughed, drank and got drank, laughed, did i mention danced hall!? :P
all in all it was good times, and almost ended perfectly except (like "but"...inevitable) the puking, the complaining and the confusion. HORRIBLE! all ending in me becoming instantaneously-yes it IS a word-sober. and gerky making so many U-turns just to make it all happen, i owe him 20 and a lot of thanks.
oh. if i hit anyone this night, i am sorry. if anyone knows if i hit someone? or something? with the back of my hand this night? could u let me know? i'd like to know where my bruise came from. thanks.
i look forward to the actual rocafest.
SATURDAY [dave&busters]
after the previous nights fiasco in the parking lot. i was looking forward to going out for some idiotic times at the "ADULT CHUCK 'e' CHEESE"..oh yes. and NOT driving. i anticipated lots of awkward moments, granted. i also anticipated DRAMA to be there, thank the heavens NOT granted. the boys golfed today, and had the longest round EVER. mafu did not make it to D&B...
dinner was alright. it was like fancy pub grub. and i bought a corona to help our server win some contest. and i didn't get my bucket!! damn you lying shawna! we played games and some more games...and $27 dollars later. i have a TML pillow keychain, ladybug strawberry lipbalm, a bubble necklace, and a wikkid awesome erasable screen to show for it. dammit, why are midway games so damn addictive?
anyway the night was capped off with a group of us heading to Demetrie's. where we had some dessert and fell in and out of conciousness, this was mostly myself and tenina. oh and jimmy kissed may. the look on her face, the cackling...CLASSIC!!!
oh and i still have my bruise!!
SUNDAY [nothing]
really. that is what i did, nothing. that's a white lie. i ALMOST did nothing. laundry isn't nothing. but doesn't really qualify as a good use of a weekend day...alas, it must be done and oh how it was done. i contimplated whether or not to go wash my car at the beaches. or bring molee to the beach. i decided against it and stuck to the laundry and the park. molee had a good run. i had a good bum around day. a pleasant way to end the chaos.
but i still have this bruise i dont know where i got it from.
* * *
the weekend is over...FINALLY. not that i did not enjoy it. but it was one of those weekends where u wished it would just slow down a bit so u could catch your breath, and let everything else roll on by. the weather was too good to let anything move too quickly.
FRIDAY [rocafest pre-party]
the party in the small room, with the wikkid dJ (i swurr he gets better everytime i see him), the hoochies flourishing, and the drinks....oh dear god the drinks! met some new people, saw my bestest friend (after the largest hiatus), danced, laughed, drank and got drank, laughed, did i mention danced hall!? :P
all in all it was good times, and almost ended perfectly except (like "but"...inevitable) the puking, the complaining and the confusion. HORRIBLE! all ending in me becoming instantaneously-yes it IS a word-sober. and gerky making so many U-turns just to make it all happen, i owe him 20 and a lot of thanks.
oh. if i hit anyone this night, i am sorry. if anyone knows if i hit someone? or something? with the back of my hand this night? could u let me know? i'd like to know where my bruise came from. thanks.
i look forward to the actual rocafest.
SATURDAY [dave&busters]
after the previous nights fiasco in the parking lot. i was looking forward to going out for some idiotic times at the "ADULT CHUCK 'e' CHEESE"..oh yes. and NOT driving. i anticipated lots of awkward moments, granted. i also anticipated DRAMA to be there, thank the heavens NOT granted. the boys golfed today, and had the longest round EVER. mafu did not make it to D&B...
dinner was alright. it was like fancy pub grub. and i bought a corona to help our server win some contest. and i didn't get my bucket!! damn you lying shawna! we played games and some more games...and $27 dollars later. i have a TML pillow keychain, ladybug strawberry lipbalm, a bubble necklace, and a wikkid awesome erasable screen to show for it. dammit, why are midway games so damn addictive?
anyway the night was capped off with a group of us heading to Demetrie's. where we had some dessert and fell in and out of conciousness, this was mostly myself and tenina. oh and jimmy kissed may. the look on her face, the cackling...CLASSIC!!!
oh and i still have my bruise!!
SUNDAY [nothing]
really. that is what i did, nothing. that's a white lie. i ALMOST did nothing. laundry isn't nothing. but doesn't really qualify as a good use of a weekend day...alas, it must be done and oh how it was done. i contimplated whether or not to go wash my car at the beaches. or bring molee to the beach. i decided against it and stuck to the laundry and the park. molee had a good run. i had a good bum around day. a pleasant way to end the chaos.
but i still have this bruise i dont know where i got it from.
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