Thurs-Sun and 10 Facts

Thursday: Class canceled! Work. Caf dinner with the boys. The Office/30 Rock/Always Sunny.

Friday: Classes. Much-needed and long-awaited lunch with TA. Shower, change, out to the WASP's house. Drinking with the boys. Invention of Pro-Beer [Beer mixed with protein powder; Honestly not bad!]. Got distracted by playground on the walk to the bar. Got to bar in time to pound two pitchers before last call. Late-night cafeteria food. Back to the WASP's. Borat on TV. Possible moment on the couch with one of the guys: A whole mess of us were crammed onto the couches, so we had contact from shoulders to feet, plus our hands were on each others' thighs almost touching for a very long time. Left the house with the last of the guys who lives near me [I never really think about it, but I'm super lucky that I have so many guy friends as neighbors; I never have to walk home alone!] but the WASP yelled at us to come back up and smoke a spliff. Finally got home at around 5am.

Saturday: My cousin has H1N1 so Daddy couldn't take her to visit me, which I was kind of upset about. Went shopping with Dance Group girls. Since I was on a spending-all-my-$$ kick, I got wings for dinner. Watched Road House with the guys. Went to an absolutely ridiculous party that started out being kind of awful but ended up being quite fun once the hipsters in attendance got drunk enough to stop pretending they were cool. The Blond was there looking absolutely sexy as all heck but I ignored him because he's been ignoring me lately. SS popped in completely unexpectedly, but we didn't even make eye contact and that made me bitch at my gay boyfriend about him ["Whenever I see him I yell at him, then I cry, then he yells at me, then we have crazy sex...I'm not nearly drunk enough to cry tonight so I'm just going to close the folder on him and file it"]. Left the party. Smoked up with the WASP and the guy who walked me home on Friday. Left with the guy who walked me home on Friday. Ended up sleeping over at the guy's house.

Sunday: The guy and I didn't do anything other than spoon when we first woke up. Got home just in time to change my pants and go to dance. Dance Group rehearsal. Mostly-Weekly Dance Group Sunday burrito dinner. Tap rehearsal. TV. Helped JB make an alphabet book. Played with the cats with the WASP [I have such a bad case of the want-what-I-can't-have-sies with him lately! B, if you see this, check your Facebook because I've probably messaged you about it since I know you want me to get with him, haha] Cleaned the bathroom. Dicked around online.

I got tagged by Theraputic Ramblings to write 10 True Facts about myself.
1. I'm not entirely sure how tall I am or what color my eyes are. Depending on who's measuring I'm anywhere from 5'5-5'8, and I've heard blue/grey/green.
2. I usually set my alarm in the afternoon so that I don't forget to do it at night before I go to bed.
3. I think that if I sat down and actually got to it I could write a pretty good book.
4. If I could go anywhere in the world, I would want to go back to Venice if only to see that staircase again.
5. I always have Solitaire open on my computer.
6. Big stretchy headbands are slowly becoming a part of my daily outfit.
7. My biggest flaw is that I'm a huge gossip; my friends preface and conclude a LOT of stories with "Please don't tell anyone this!"
8. I've always wanted to be a young mom. I should probably work on getting a boyfriend first.
9. I wish I had more profound things to write about on my blog. Mostly because I figure I'd get more comments if I wasn't always complaining about boys that don't like me.
10. I still watch Spongebob Squarepants.