Saturday, October 23, 2004

The Night Time is the Right Time

Hola bitches. I don't really feel like typing right now, but Bill is annoying me, and anything is better than talking to him. (Just kidding Brumster. You know I got yo' back)

I went to ISU to visit Keri on Thursday and it was a lot of fun. I hadn't "partied" in a dorm in over a year, so it was bringing back memories. I took a shower with flip-flops on, she had to sign me in and I got shitty dorm food. What could be better than that! It made me miss living in the dorms. My freshman year was fo' real the best year of my life. I met Emily and a ton of other friends on my floor that I'm still friends with now. I'll have to blag more about the dorms some other time. It's going to be really long, just to warn you now.

My best friend Megan goes to ISU too, and I hadn't seen her since August either, so it was good to hang out with her again. Sometimes she really annoys me, and I wasn't sure if I wanted to see her, but I'm glad I did cause she's my girl Blue! We've been best friends since 5th grade. She's one of the people I know will be in my wedding some day and we'll probably still be going out for coffee when we're 100 years old if the lung cancer hasn't kicked in yet. Best friends foreva lady.

Last night I drank way too much rum, didn't even go out, puked a lot and then was passed out by 11:30. Crittey. But I'm a trooper and recovered, so I can't wait to drink again tonight, because Chandler's getting a keg for his 21st. No more goddamn hard liquor for me. I'm a beer girl, and I would like to stay this way, beer belly or not. I used to be a vodka lush, but now I don't really like it anymore. I hate how you can only (or me at least) have 2 or 3 drinks with hard liquor. I want to be drinking all night long, and I can with beer. Fuck yeah Icehouse 30 cases. How I love you so.

Brummy and Jenn - 8:30 my time tonight? I can't remember at all. But I'm thinking it's 8:30.(my time) If it wasn't orginally 8:30, it should be now, because I won't be out by then and will be coherent. I promise not to yell to random people this time Bill. Jenn, you have to do the same. Oh, and by the way, I got your message today Jenn. Haha, were you drunk by any chance? Or "crunked" as you say? You crazy Mexy's. I would have answered, but as I already said, I was almost dead at the time you called. I think I'm lucky to have woken up this morning. This is all for now. Talk to you tonight bitches.

4 comments:

Bill B. said...

God maybe if you'd just wait till you were 21 till you started drinking then you would be able to handle yourself better. You little kids have a lot to learn about handling the beer. Back in my day, you drank till your liver shut itself down....then you let it heal itself and you drank some more and didn't cry about it. God you babies today with your rubber nipple on the bottle of your zima. haha sucka

Jenn said...

I left you a message? Last night? Uh....well, if you say so. Do you recall what was said? Because I sure as hell don't. Now I want to know. Last night? Yeah, that was a rough night. I think I'll post about it. . .

Bill B. said...

GOD UPDATE YOUR BLOG LAME-O

Katie said...

It hasn't even been 24 hours since my last one, so I will comment when I am good and ready. Just keep your fucking pants on. God.