Thank God for Spring Break

Well, the three-day drinking binge is over and damn am I tired.  I finished my 2nd Quarter on Thursday afternoon and good portion of us decided to head out to the bars.  I was pretty bored in the beginning, but as the day wore on and the liquor kept flowing, the fun level also increased.  

Friday afternoon several people from school decided to make it into the city, so I decided to join in the St. Patty’s day festivities.  Nothing too crazy or exciting happened, but I definitely wasn’t ready to leave the bar at 6 when Mindy & Hillary got to my apartment.  The three of us went to dinner and by the time we were done I was truly in no mood to go back out.  But, Sean called me and said that he was going to a bar near me and that his girlfriend was with him.  (I would like to mention at this point that I have been hanging out w/ Sean for several months and had yet to meet the girl.  I was convinced that either she didn’t exist or that she really didn’t want to meet us).  So, this inspired me to get my ass up and start drinking again.  I’m sure Hillary and Mindy would love to thank Sean for this one.   I then met up w/ Doug, Wanless, & Nelson for a while, but the bar they were at was too much for me in my drunken state.  I then met back up w/ the girls and headed to Big City, where we acquired Guiness glasses.  I managed to surprise myself and drink from 1:30pm to 1am.

By Saturday I was pretty crabby and really in no mood to go out.  But, I put my game face on and started somewhere around 4.  We watched the games at Lions Head and then decided to meet up with Nikki’s sister on their pub-crawl, which ended up being a lot of fun.  I have to say though, I’m a little upset that I didn’t meet up with the boys.  I blame this on Doug though b/c he never bothered to call and let me know where they were going (but I’m sure he’ll have a logical explanation for this or maybe he did call me and I was just too wasted or something- but I don’t think I was that bad last night).  O well, maybe next time.

It was really strange to have nothing to do today.  Well, I had a lot of paperwork and packing, but whatever.  I’m really looking forward to going home tomorrow and to seeing Jules next weekend.  I feel like I haven’t seen her since I moved up here.


Side Note: is it a good or bad thing if people tell you that you look really nice when you get dressed up one day.  I know it’s meant to be a compliment but at the same time I feel like they’re really trying to tell me that I normally look like shit.  Why the hell does it matter if I wear a t-shirt to class every day?