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The entry I was just typing got erased because I accidently hit the back button. Mother F! I'm going to bed... you all can wait until some other time when I'm not lazy. I plan on getting up around noon tomorrow before work so I can make hashbrowns and eggs.... YUMMMM! My diet is not looking too good. Especially since I just drank a Coke like half an hour ago and it's 2:30am. Oooops! We'll blame it on Mary for drinking a Sprite in front of me. =)
Time for bed. This week has been nutty!
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| Wow... it's been over 2 months! |
[22 Jul 2006|01:26am] |
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So lots has happened over the last 2 months... and when I say lots I mean A SHITLOAD! I just had a slight procedure done at the doctor today so I'm in some pain and can't fall asleep until my medicine kicks in, so I figured what the hell... I'll update this thing so everyone knows what the hell is going on in my life.
For starters... my cousin Jenny was diagnosed with Stage 3 cervical cancer last month. She has been going to the James Institure in Columbus for chemo and such. Her little girls have stayed with us in Dayton a few times to give Jenny some rest. She is doing fairly well for now. So please continue to keep her in your prayers. My grammie, who has ovarian cancer, is in remission. Thank God! Things seem to be looking up for both Grammie and Jenny, but like I said, please continue to keep them in your thoughts and prayers, especially those of you who know them.
Catering has been pretty slow up until this week. Figures... I've had to work every day this week, but hey, money is money and I'm in desperate need of it. My boss has been signing me up for tons more bartending events so I'm making extra "beer money" in tips for all those Monday nights at Bim's and Wednesday's at Hammerjax once again since I finally got a new 21 ID and am not black listed from hammerjax anymore. Yeah, that was really cool... NOT!
The last entry I guess was all about how I met this guy named Kyle and us girls hung out with him and his teammates all the time and blah blah blah. Well to update you on that, we started "dating" I guess you could say. I'm not sure what we were considered. But I loved every minute of it. We were just starting to really get to know eachother when he was sent off the Dragons to go train in Sarasota, FL. So I cried for a while... because I'm retarded. And well he's been gone for about 2 months now. We still keep in touch and I miss him more than ever. I haven't touched another guy since he left. =( Which for those of you who know me, is pretty damn amazing. He's playing in Montana now and I'm hoping to go visit him for a few days, but that's all up to him and what he wants/has time for. Mom AND dad agreed to pay for half the plane ticket and hotel... the fact that dad agreed to sending me thousands of miles away to see a guy I like basically means hell froze over. Mom said she was scared to ask him if I could go, but then he was all like Well suuuuure. I'll even pay for half her ticket. Blah blah! Whoa Brucie... you're actually letting your "little girl" grow up... yep, hell def. froze over. So that's about that.
Warped Tour is coming up on Wednesday... I'm crossing my fingers that Mary and I will be going. Since we're 21 now that means alcohol will be involved and who the hell knows what will happen if that's the case. I'll be running around flirting with security guards to get to the tour buses, stalking to band members, taking obscene pictures... the norm. Oh I can't wait!
Anywho, I'm getting sleepy now and the pain meds are starting to kick in, so off to bed for me! Gotta get up tomorrow and bartend. WOOT WOOT!
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| Party like a ROCKSTAR! |
[29 Apr 2006|06:15pm] |
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So things have been interesting you could say lately. Mary and I came up with the conclusion that we're basically rockstars. We party like one, act like one, live like one... we just don't sing. On Wednesday Mary, Kelly, and I decided to venture to Hammerjax to meet up with some peeps. The Phi Psis were there... which to be honest was one reason why I didn't want to even go. So Mary, Kellz, and I got skankified... I wore white capris, a black corset, and stilettos. Well Kellz had met a couple of the Dayton Dragons the night before at Tim's and Carlos had told her they'd be at Hammerjax. So after shaking our groove things on the Girls' Only stage and drinking a few too many beers we were set to go upstairs and say Hey to the guys! I mean who isn't more outgoing after being slightly inebriated =) So to make this part of the story short, we get up there, are chit chatting with the guys, get invited back to their place, and meet them at their apartments.
Well us girls and a few of the guys are all playing Kings while everyone else is doing their things. The game was getting a little crazy and one of the players, Habelito, was hitting on my way hardcore. I was NOT digging it. So for some reason I got up... I think I was creeped out and wanted to see who else there was to talk to. Oh I remember why I left... this player, Kyle, told me he had liquor at his place and we could go there and make mixed drinks and bring them back... so that's what we did. At this point I am seriously F*ed up. Me and a girl got a little nutty in the hallway around some of the guys... they loved reminding me of it thursday and friday. Well we go back in and I'm doing God knows what because I can't really remember anything past the hallway incident. We end up leaving around 6:00am (Mind you the guys have a game the next day). Kyle tells me he'll put us girls on the guest list for Thursday's game.
So Thursday we all get ready... we go to head out and I realize my ID is gone... so is my debit card!!! We spend like an hour tearing up the apartment and trying to call Hammerjax. We're FLIPPING out. It's no where to be found... so either someone stole it or I lost it. Well we arrive at the game fashionably late and end up getting seats 7 rows back between homeplate and the dug out. After the game there was little drama with Kelly and one of the guys, but we ended up heading back to their place later to party it up again. We all decide to go to Tim's and end up getting F*ed up AGAIN!!! So then we leave Tim's and go back to their place for some more partying. (Mind you they have ANOTHER game on Friday). I can't honestly tell you what happened that night because it's a bit (or a lot) hazy. Oh, and Habelito had my IDs and was supposed to give them to Kyle but never did...
So we get put on the guest list again and Mary couldn't go since she had to write a paper but Kelly and I showed up fashionably late again. We were about 7 rows back to the left of the dugout this time. It was kind of ackward because a few of the guys kept staring at us and one specific one was looking at us like every time he wasn't on the field. He did the same thing the game before... but we han't met him the last couple nights so we don't know why he was staring. Three old dudes in front of us were hitting on us the whole time... it was quite sickening. They shut up after the game when Kyle walked by and I yelled his name and he told me to wait 30 minutes. Everyone around us just kind of stared like What the hell?? Bitches!!! We got nasty looks from a few girls a couple rows behind us. Turns out we had partied with them the first night and one of the girls was the hallway incident girl. It also happened to be her 21st bday on Friday so she was a bit screwed up.
After the game we met back up with Kyle at the guys' place and drank some brews. A bunch of people from UD that we are friends with ended up coming over to our surprise! The guys had to leave at 6am for Alabama so we only stayed for like 3 or 4 hours. The guys are starting to get used to Kelly and I so that was a plus. They were more talkative than they have been. But they'll be on the road for the next 9 days and when they get back we'll be in Daytona until the 15th... so we won't get to see them until the 16th. =( then they go back on the road later that week.
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[24 Apr 2006|01:21am] |
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So the craziest shit happened last night.... we told someone the story earlier today and his direct quote was "Had anyone but you and Mary told me that story I never would have believed them." It sounds like something out of a movie. So here goes:
Last night Mary and I decided to go to Bimini Bill's on a Saturday night. There was rumor to be free Jager there because of a promotion but someone obviously lied and now deserves to die. It's Dave's birthday and I bought all of us Jager Bombs... then we had like 3 pitchers, Satan's Blood, Colorado Mother Fucker, and some other weird shots. Basically we were fucked up. Well Dave asks us to come to this other bar with him because he knows the bartenders. So then I realize I forgot my credit card inside. We get to this other bar and Dave ganked a bottle of Jager and just kept feeding us shot after shot after shot. I ate like 5 giant gumballs from the candy machine, and entertained people with my Blueberry flavored tongue. You don't want to know. So then we decide to leave that bar and we go to Dave's house (which he shares with his ex-girlfriend or something). So that was chaos in itself. Dave ended up passing out hardcore and since he drove mary and I there we had no way to get home... but of course WALK. Yeah brillant!!
So we're in Fairborn, which for those of you who don't know is about 15-20 minutes away from Dayton. We have noooo clue where in Fairborn we are or how to get out of his neighborhood but damnit we were bound to get home. So we start walking and decide to stop at the place with the brightest lights and pray we could flag a car down. After calling everyone and their mom to come get us, a nice lady in a mini-van pulls up... WRONG!!!! She was def. on something... coke, weed, both coke and weed maybe... on top of that she was chugging a huge ass beer. So Mary of course makes me sit next to the crazy lady. So this crazy person tells us she needs to stop by some man's house and get gas. I'm pretty sure houses don't sell gas. So Mary comes up with some crazy bullshit story after seeing a Grease Monkey. And tells her that's where we're supposed to meet our friend to pick us up. So the cracked out lady drops us off at this place and then Mary and I are like well shit now what?! Hey, good idea, let's go to the highway and just walk along that... I mean it's bound to get us somewhere close to Dayton if we follow the exits. (or not...) So we're literally walking along the highway in the grass with swamp water up to our ankles in our flip flops. Great idea... just fucking genius!! So after forever and a day of walking we wind up by Wright Pat Airforce Base. We manage to flag down a WPAFB police officer and he tells us he can't take us to Dayton but can drop us off at the guard tower and we can try and get ahold of someone to pick us up.
So we basically walk our drunk asses into the guard tower and wait with this man and woman guard who are IDing people to let them into the base since it's like 6am and people are coming in to work. Wonderful! Not only are we dressed like skanks, have no jackets, and smell like alcohol but we have to stand in this booth while airmen drive into work. Peachy!! So the guards basically made fun of us the whole time and think we're dumbasses. So we get ahold of Meagan and she comes to save our sorry asses from this hell. Well she takes us to get Mary's car still at Bimini's then Mary and I go back to UD and decide we must go to Denny's. So I only had $10 on my other bank card... well we ended up ordering crazy amounts of food and overwithdrawing my account I'm pretty sure.
And that was our night... doesn't sound that crazy but when you get abandoned in Fairborn, get picked up by a crazy crack lady, then decide to walk back to UD, and wind up in a guard tower at WPAFB then you tell me how it goes. K?
Mary, Meagan, and I went to the Fall Out Boy/All-American Rejects/Hawthorne Heights/October Fall/From First to Last concert tonite. It was AMAZING!!!!! It was Tyson from AAR's birthday so the band rocked the hell out. Meagan and I ran into the lead singer from October Fall but we didn't want to say anything to him so we just smiled. He's short and looks like he's 18... but is hot as hell. We weren't drunk or else we prolly would have talked to him. Then I was walking around to get a beer and saw this guy that looked sooooo familiar. He walked by like 5 times. I was just like He is in some band! I know he is! I've seen him before. He was short and had a big mohawk, kinda reminded me of J-Rod from Bobaflex. So I'm thinking...thinking... thinking and I Can't come up with what band he's in. I go back to my seat and in the middle of Fall Out Boy it hits me.... He was Lit's merch guy that I made out with last summer in Daytona on their tour bus!! Why the hell is he in Dayton, OH?!? So then I thought well maybe he's the merch guy for one of the other bands now or something. But it was really random. The show kicked complete ass. Pete Wentz from FOB is HOTT but kind of an asshole and short. But still really really really hot.
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| What a bitch |
[20 Apr 2006|08:10pm] |
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I'm about to go tanning with Mary then to finally get my camera back from the Oval Opus guys so I'll update this thing later... but basically it's going to be an Ode to A Bitch of an ex-best friend. =)
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[13 Apr 2006|07:07pm] |
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Basically I have to make this SUPER fast because my mom is on her way to pick me up from UD and get me the hell out of this place. I just got off the phone with Marshal from the band Faktion. teehee That's the band Mary and I met at the Hinder show in C-bus a couple months ago. They're playing with Hinder and Theory of a Deadman tonite in Struthers, OH and he was calling to see why I wasn't there yet. Sadly, I had to tell him we weren't coming due to some drama. He asked me like 10 times if there was any way I could go to any other shows this tour. I told him there weren't any close ones but then after I got off the phone with him I looked up their dates and there's 3 dates in a row in MI at the end of May. So my sister told me if no one will go with me, she'll go. WOO WHO!! The guys are doing sound check right now but I'll call him tomorrow and let him know what's up. I miss him a ton. It would have been great to get to see them again. Their bus broke down last night, AGAIN. Basically, it's a piece of shit. But. after this tour, they're going on the road with Seether. So he was stoked about there maybe being a date near Ohio. My sister said she and her friend would DEF. come with if there were any dates and no one else wanted to go with me. So if you want to go see Faktion and Seether let me know. Anyway, can't wait to see them again. =(
Last night I hung out with Bethie and the Sigma Nu gang. It's been a while since I got to hang out with them. We played waaaay too many drinking games and pretty much were beyond smashed. So I went back to my room, hung out with the boys across the hall, drank tons more, ordered pizza, chugged some water, called Dan and went down to his room because some of his and Andrew's friends were over. Soooooooooooooooo funny. I haven't laughed that hard in a while. Their friends are hilarious. But then we got sleepy and that was my night.
Last Saturday Oval Opus came to play at UD so Mary, Meagan, and I went to stand outside in the freezing cold to see them. Patrick from Oval Opus told me to come find him before the show so we chit chatted for a bit then they had to do sound check. So the other guys ended up going home with their wives after the show and Patrick and Josh were staying in Dayton. Well Josh bailed on us to hang out with his gf so Patrick came out to the bars with us for Kelly's birthday. We went to The Dive Beach Club (a bar)... it was so much fun. Poor Kelly was wasted. But it was her birthday so that's allowed. Well we wanted to drink more and The Dive was closing... Mary and Meagan made friends with a bouncer who plays indoor football. So they went to his game the next day. But, Mary, Patrick, and I go back to his hotel and drink more. Got kinda creepy and decided we needed to leave. Well of course I forgot my camera there so now I am cameraless... ugh!!!! I can't live without it. Patrick took it with him, so I have to meet up with him somehow and get it back.
Mary and I ended up making a late night run to Denny's... that was rediculously crazy. We made friends with a group of transvestites and gay guys. They were hilarious. They ended up asking Mary and I to sit with them because they thought we were "so cute." There was a run in with Mexicans... I thought we might get our asses kicked, but then I remembered that these "Girls" used to be guys so they could prolly kick some ass. The one transie, Tyra, asked for our numbers so she could call us next time "she" was in town to do a show at a gay club. I guess she travels around the country performing. Interesting.... we had fun though.
Daytona is on the 9th... CAN NOT WAIT TO GO!! Dad still doesn't know I'm going so I'm kind of scared... he's not going to be happy. As long as I can find a job for the summer though hopefully I should be ok.
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This was supposed to be a cheery entry... but I got a call from mom a few minutes ago... She called to tell me that the father of good family friends of ours died. Some of you might know him. It was Frank and John Trimboli's dad. It just doesn't seem fair how such good people can be taken from the world decades before they should ever have to leave. Why do the lyrics "Only the good die young" ring so true? It's not fair. The Trimboli family is one of the nicest, most caring families I have ever met. I remember going to their house when I was little to jump on their giant trampoline or watching movies or playing street hockey with the boys or playing pool in their basement with the old old old grade school gang. Frank's dad would always be there to make sure things were ok and we didn't need anything or weren't killing ourselves. After a while, death becomes numbing. Once so many people die it just becomes some sick reality. You can only shed so many tears. I still look at Dave Jenning's picture next to my bed and wonder if maybe it was all a sick joke... even a year later. That he'll call Tom or I and be like COME TO CALIFORNIA...
Please keep the Trimboli family in your prayers. If you were friends with him and want to leave the family a message go to the obituaries page on DaytonDailyNews.com then click April 2nd and search for Trimboli. You can leave a message on the guest book there.
There's so much to catch up on... but I just don't feel like it rihgt now.
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[16 Mar 2006|01:57am] |
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once upon a time my friends jen, jess, and I decided we were the world’s best stalkers. give us less than a day and we could find out where someone lives and what their parents names are. give us another day and we would be out front of that person’s house… most likely armed with tampons and assorted feminine products (it wasn’t us… I swear!) that were begging us to throw them in the driveway. If you’re lucky you only got TPed... Give or take 3 days, we’d be following your car around a neighborhood or two… if you weren’t so lucky we’d be staked out of whatever store you were in. Not creepy at all. Perfectly normal… to be institutionalized for this kind of behavior.
So I think this little power trip we were on has been rubbing off on me lately. Not so much stalking wise, but getting information and using it to my advantage. Mary and I have been asked on numerous occasions, “How do you two do that!?”… simple! We 1)act like we own the place 2)pretend like we know what we’re doing 3)get really drunk 4)somehow have the luck to experience the things we do… why? I’m not sure. I think it’s God’s way of saying, “This is a test. You do this now, I’ll punish you later!” Which I guess as long as you can deal with the consequences then you’re in the running for a good time now, but a hell of a bad time later. Nothing comes for free afterall.
But what about meeting all those bands? It’s called being in the right place at the right time. (Or being so drunk that people think we pretty much are hilarious and are willing to go at any length to do whatever they think will make our little hearts content… so as to get in our pants most likely… can we say “SUCKS FOR YOU ASSHOLES!!!”) There are of course the exceptions where Mary and I are the ones doing the smooth talking and in return don’t have to make much effort to get what we want. Case in point: At Bogart’s when Mary and I had made friends with security and well, my drunk ass was out of money… so I walked up to a security guard, batted my eyes, and said, “I’m out of money. what do I have to do to whore some beer around here?” And his reply was, “How much money do you need?” as he pulls out a wad of bills…. BINGO!!!! Thanks for contributing to the already too drunk to function ass of a minor… hey it was only 7 days short of my birthday! And look where mine and Mary’s ability to smooze got us.
So that my friends is how stalking/taking advantage of situations comes in handy. I might have bribed LIT with 5 handles of vodka to get on their bus in Daytona with my girls… but that stupid kid that claimed he was the guitarist’s brother should have realized I wasn’t that stupid and knew his sorry ass wouldn’t be getting us closer to getting on the bus than maybe 5 feet away… enough to breath the bus fumes. Once again… bribery kids, is a girls’ best friend. Oh yeah, and use your boobs to your advantage. God didn’t just give them to us to feed something that we wouldn’t have until like 30 years AFTER we were born. Think about it….
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[13 Mar 2006|02:10am] |
I took the last entry down because after I reread it like 10 times I realized how much of a waste of time it was... for me having written it and for you having read it. Some time I'll rewrite it... but in a more interesting and less confusing way. In the long run, this is how my brain works... I am addicted to music. Mom today made a comment "Do you have to listen to music 24/7??" because I had my headphones on walking around the house. But that's me... I go through what most people describe as "withdraw." So my obsession of music leads me to find musicians very entertaining people. I recently decided that Sport Mgt. isn't my thing... Criminal Justice isn't my thing... I want to work for the music industry. Yeah, I still have my dream of working for NASCAR or Champ Cars but no more NBA. It bores me. And just about every other human on earth. But we'll save all this hanging out with musicians talk for another time. Just go read about the ever so popular topic as of lately involving me, Mary, Hinder, and Girls Gone Wild in the last couple of entries. Hell I read it and laugh to myself sometimes... then I remember what I couldn't put in. Muhahaha! O=) <---- that's an angel by the way
Oh, so mom made another jacked up comment last night when we were watching FUSE (a punk rock music channel)... a commercial for Girls Gone Wild came on and she goes "Oh wow! Their parents must be so proud!".... I was just smiling to myself thinking, "And that mom, is why you never ask questions." And THEN a commercial for Hinder's new video came on and I was like AH SHIT!!! And turned it really fast for fear of mom being like "Oh why hunny didn't you meet those boys?.... oh... oh wait... are those naked girls in their video?? Is she really doing that to him???"... because then I'd be in trouble.
So it's Spring Break and I could be in Daytona with my girl Cay right now... but noooooooooo I have $5 in my bank account and a $153 cell bill to pay by the end of March and MAYBE (oh good... the GGW commercial is on right now....) if a miracle happens I'll have $125 to pay for Dayton to Daytona if things work out or else I won't be going. So I'm keeping my fingers crossed that Courtney and Sarah will want to go. But yeah, this SB is sooooo boring. I was supposed to go see Banana for her bday this weekind at Wheeling Jesuit but it's also my Grammie's bday so the fam is going to Mansfield.
And that's about it.... I lead a very boring life as of lately. One more month until the FALL OUT BOY concert!!! woot woot!!!
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So if you're here to read about the Hinder shows then they're the two entries before this.... part of this is about the shows...
So school has been really stressful lately. My ass has not been with it. I've missed sooooo many classes and have been spending shit tons of money on crap. I still have $153 of that cell bill to pay off, $125 for Daytona, and not to mention I'm going back to Chicago over break, which hopefully I won't be spending a lot of money... I should just move to Chicago. It would make things easier. I could live with my Chicago Tony that I met last weekend. Total sweetheart. Sends me messages every day telling me he misses me or is thinking about me. Why can't I find a guy like that in Dayton??? blah!!! As long as Mary aproves I'm ok. Cay Baby asked me to go to Daytona with her over Spring Break, but with being -$45 in the bank now and owing like $300 more... I'm broker than broke! Sorry babe... I'll hit you up later for sure. So if you read this just know that it's 3:15am and other than now I haven't had time to call. You know where I'm coming from.
So anyway, about those two Hinder concerts. Mark and I hit it off great on Sunday night in Cinci. Like perfect... I thought things were peachy, but since I've been around band guys before I knew not to get my hopes high because it would all crash in like 5 seconds. So I called him a couple days after the show... no call back. They said to call them the day of Thurday's show so we could meet up before or after... did that. No call back. Mark's excuse for the first call: "You called me during our set! Why did you do that?".... Mark's seconds excuse: "I got your message, but I was soooo drunk. And then I deleted your message and forgot your number." Solmething along those lines... not exact. So at that point I was like F* that!!! He told me all this at the meet n greet on Thursday. The meet n greet that we were originally supposed to meet them at... we were NEVER supposed to meet then Sunday night, but since Mary and I were way wasted and worked our game somehow we met them and got invited back to the bus. So anyway, meet n greet Thursay = tragic for Mark and I. We tried talking... didn't really work out. I was too distracted by the beer in my hand, the fact that he prolly was avoiding me, and his oh so hot bandmate Austin. So after some undeniably ackward conversation I just gave up... at least in the picture we look happy together. I don't know what happened between Sunday's show and that Thursday's.
Eh, so I talked to Austin for a bit. Talked to Mark and Mike. Blower and Cody were occupied with stalkers. Not such a fun meet n greet if you ask me. So I told them all I'd call after the show so we could meet up. Prolly wasn't on Mark's OH SO FUN list of things to do after the show. But Cody, Blower, and Austin were cool with it. Mike was just being his chill with anything as long as he's drunk self. =) Love him! Anyway, you all know what happened after that if you read the last entry.
But anyway, I haven't gone a day without thinking of Marsh from Faktion. I know... stupid huh??? I shoulda learned the first time 2 years, almost 3, years ago. But it was so different. He and I talk like once or twice a week. Not like talk talk... but e-mail talk. So I can deal with that since Mark and I don't talk at all. But something happened on the bus that Thursday that changed things between Mark and I a lot... he might not have cared what happened but he sounded like he did and he sure as hell waited for the PERFECT moment to call me out. Not sure what was going on in his head. But no, I don't miss him like Marsh. I just want things between Mark andI to be civil and us to call eachother and be like HEEEEEEEEEEEEY! even though I know that's not possible. I know Marsh and I will keep in touch. And I miss that boy like crazy, I just wish I knew how he felt. I'm just one of "those" girls in his book. Which is bullshit but it comes with the territory I guess. I get upset when I see pictures of the Hinder boys and those Faktion boys with girls and they look like they're having so much fun, more fun than I had. (I don't remember though....). Hinder's new video hits all 5 of the guys to a T.... but I just wish I knew them better so I can see if they're all talk or if they were telling the truth about certain things... one of the thinks Mark and I fought about the first night I met him. Plus, my biggest problem is all the girls in the videos and in pictures are HOT AS HELL... they're sooo skinny, super hot, long hair, sexy clothes... all that. And I think to myself: "Why did you pick us on Sunday?" or Thursday for that matter... both Austin and Mark went to bed alone and early. Very not like I expected. Then I think... oh wait... Mary and I were the most outgoing, friendly, drunk girls there... so that makes sense...
But yeah, this is stupid talk. I can't change anything. Mark thinks what he wants and I can't change that. He's prolly forgotten me by now. Marsh is my boy always... but he'll forget me too... ugh!!! Band boys... Cay, dude, ugh! You know where I'm coming from.
Damn drunk talk.....
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So if you've ever wondered what kinds of things go on with Girls Gone Wild... well you came to the right place. But in order to tell you everything I have to start at the beginning on the night... this is going to have to be a PG story... What happened in C-bus stays in C-bus.
So Mary and I got tickets to the Hinder show in C-bus from this guy that was taking their pictures that night for the venue. Well on the way to the venue Jason calls to ask when we'll be there because he talked to Hinder's tour manager (who we already knew heeehee.,.. he didn't know that though) and he wanted to know when we would be there so they could schedule a meet n greet time. CRAZY!!! Too bad we met them and hung out with them by complete fate Sunday. So Mary and I finally get to the NEwport and had to wait in like for forever in the rain. We finally get in and grab our tickets under Hinder's guest list... YIKES!! We meet JAson there and he introduces us to two other girls who were also doing the meet n greet. Turns out these girls are crazy and have been following the guys around from show to show for 18 shows... a lil creepy!! The guys said they're obsessed with them... in like a bad way! So the meet n greet was a lil funny because as soon as Hinder walked out and saw us they were like OMG!! And came up and gave us huge hugs. It was a lil ackward since all 4 of us already knew who the guys were... .what kind of meet n greet is that?!?! Mark, the guitarist, made some comment about how this was the strangest meet n greet ever. But we all stood around and talked for a while. The 2 girls kept hogging Cody and Blower from Mary... she was getting kinda pissed. So I just talked ot Mark, Mike, and Austin. So meet n greet is over... we got our pics taken and a signed poster which Mary and I left at Revelation Theory's merch booth because they were too big to carry around, and well we forgot to get them back. So I told Mark we'd call after the show to see when their bus call is since none of them knew and they had to leave for Michigan.
So anyway, Mary and I notice that all the people we met on Sunday keep staring at us... so we finally start smiling at them and they're like oh hey! we remember you... blah blah! We made soooo many friends. We talked with Revelation Theory's merch guys for a while and got some huge ass 32 oz. beers. So these 3 guys walk up to us and say that if they took 2 girls on the Girls Gone Wild bus they could get on it and wanted to know if we'd go. So we said sure.,.. well like 3 min. later some other guy walked up and said that we were requested on Revelation Theory's bus after the show and wanted to kow if we'd come. So we said yes. haha! Well after talking to a few people we realized how shady the GGW thing was and decided to just blow the guys off and not go. So we met some other cool guys, one who works for TVT Records. and talked to them for a while. We got the hook up with them. Well Mary and I were just drinking having a great time and talking to random guys from Sunday night.
Next thing you know the guys from Faktion come to their merch table, so me being miss social butterfly drunk, walks up to Marshal, their guitarist, and started talking to him. We talked for forever!!! We wanted to get his number so we could hang out after the show, well he was like "It's backstage. Let's go back there and get it." Mary and I are just like HOLY SHIT!!! So Marshal takes us backstage, to the hang out rooms where the bathrooms and couches and things are. Let me tell you... we had to go up these windy ass scary stairs... soooooo scary!! Marshal held my hand the whole way to the back room. So he grabs his phone then takes us to another back room to go to the bathroom. It was wild. Well then he was like "Why don't we just watch Hinder backstage?" So we're totally cool with that. We hung backstage and talked to MArshal until Hinder came on. Then we met the Girls Gone Wild tour manager or something.... he asked us if we'd do the G-STring contest... we weren't wearing G-strings but he said that was ok. So Mary and I had to go find other girls to do it with us. I told Marshal the only way I'd do it is if he came on stage with me. So all of us girls go out there and one by one have to go to the front of the stage and pull the back of our pants down, which by the way was all being filmed by GGW. So Mary and I went up together and did it... we lost! haha! Go figure. So we went back with Marshal and the GGW guy and talked to him forever. The GGW guy invited us back to the bus really fast before Hinder came on. So I'm whining about it because I didn't want to go... but Marshal said he'd go with me and if anything happened that Mary and I didn't want to do, he'd get us out of there. So to make a long story short, we went to the bus and were taken to this back bedroom... it was really nice. Kicker is there were cameras EVERYWHERE! Even in the bathrooms (Which I went to the bathroom on the GGW bus last Sunday... ooooops!) So I would go into detail about things... but I'm not going to. We walked off the bus unharmed and still dressed. No biggie. So we walked around sporting GGW tank tops. The guys and even some girls were freaking out and wanting pictures... it was CRAZY!!! So we went backstage some more and watched Hinder play. I got some awesome pictures thanks to Marshal.
So after the show Marshal asked Mary and I if we wanted to hang out. Well this whole time the guy who wanted us on Rev. Theory's bus is trying to find us. OOOOPS! So we bus hopped from the GGW bus (which was pretty chill... nothing too exciting) then to Faktion's bus where we stayed most the night. Love those guys!!! Then we headed over to Hinder's bus to say Bye to them since MAry and I were going to be leaving soon. Well there was lots of drama. Mark and BLower were both sick. So Mark was trying to sleep. Blower just went right on ahead drinking... silly boy!
Sidenote: Some girl spilled her beer on the left side of my head so my hair got all crazy curly and F*ed up. The guys kept trying to make me feel better about it and were like "Your hair still looks nice! Don't worry... blah blah"
So we all did our own thing... took some pretty funny pictures. I'll put the ones online that I can... heehee! The Hinder guys and I kinda had it out... it wasn't good. I did something I shouldn't have and made Mark mad. I could tell he was already not in a good mood with me during their set since I was with Marshal. But hey... I didn't see him making much of an effort before the show. So I ended up walking off the bus with Mark not happy with me, Cody not happy with me, Austin really happy with me, Mike just didn't care, and Blower was being his normal happy-go-lucky self. I was so mad at myself that I started bawling as soon as we left the bus. Marshal had left the bus like an hour before MAry and I left because he was getting tired.
Oh another sidenote: I noticed Austin kept walking to the livingroom to get water like 3 or 4 times. Every time he would he'd stop and stand next to me and would kinda look at me then say some smart ass comment. Well after a while I'm like what the hell. So as soon as Marshal left (literally as soon as the bus dor shut) their merch guy was like "Austin wants you." I'm like uhhhhh what? And he's like "Austin wants you." And I Was like "Yeah right! He hates me!" He's like "No. I talked to him about it a few times. He wants to see you right now. Go back to his bunk." So as this point I'm like "Prove it!" So he goes back and talks to Austin and proves it. =) Lemme just tell you... Austin is GEORGOUS! absolutely georgous. His pictures on the website don't do him justice at all. Actually they don't do any of the guys justice. They all look so much better in person. So Austin and I made friends. Yea!
So to sum things up: We go to experience what GGW is really like. Made friends with a lot of people with a lot of connections (one of the guys want Mary and I to come back to C-bus and he'll get us into the Sevendust show and meet the guys) but their concert is the night of my party... ugh!!! If only I was having it tonite. Hung out with some really cool guys. Got backstage. Were pretty much VIP, and I'm not lying. We were allowed to do whatever we wanted and go where ever we wanted. People were taking pics of us left and right... yikes!! Left with a lot of phone numbers and new friends. Best times ever. Pretty sure we're on Girls Gone Wild too... yikes!!! Hopefully we can make it out to one more of their shows before they head across the other side of the country. =)
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[14 Feb 2006|12:07am] |
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Basically I am so pumped right now that I can't go to bed because I need to tell all of you the insane details about last night.... well what I remember or can keep to PG. =)
So Mary and I went to see the band Hinder last night. They sing "Get Stoned" (Go home. Get stoned. Cuz the sex is so much better when you're mad at me.)That song. So the night started off shitty because I had bought Mary tickets to see them for her bday and we ended up without a car to get there. Luckily after begging every person oN UD's campus, my friend Eric let us use his car. So very trusting. I owe him big... he pretty much is the reason we had such a blast last night.
So Mary and I don't end up leaving for the show until like 6:30. We still had to go to mjy sister's so I could get her ID so I could drink. Since my bday isn't for like 6 days. We get to the show around 8 but there was a massively huge line. So we pregamed in the car (Bobaflex style!!!!!) then met these two AWESOME people: Ben and Sarah. We decided to go to the bar across the street and drink more. Didn't even get IDed. So I chugged a Jager bomb and had two Red Stripes on top of my other 3 or 4 beers and 2 shots from in the car. So by now there is no line. We get searched blah blah then work our way up to the front of the crowd. Well since we're such social people these guys let us cut in line for the bar. We ordered our beverages and rocked out with Sarah, Ben, and Tall Joe (who we also met). Mind you GIRLS GONE WILD is presenting the show so things were mad crazy there. Most of the girls were either really young or trashy.
We made friends with the security guards and the people that worked there. guys kept buying us drinks and one of the security guards and a firefighter gave me $5 each. I was presented a Junior Firefighters sticker which I sported proudly and kept telling people that I fight fires. So Mary, SArah, Ben, and I were so f*ed up we didn't even remember that Hinder played, even though we were singing along to their songs as they were playing... the whole time I thought it was some band covering Hinder's songs... yeah IDIOT!!! So this guy ends up giving Mary and I meet and greet passes for after the show. So our security friends told us what the deal was and where to go.
So this is where it gets crazy. After prolly having about 10+ beers we were pretty much crazy!! We get up to where Hinder and signing and Mark (the guitarist) is the first one. So I'm like "What do you want to sign?" and he points at my boobs... of course. So since I was wearing a corset top and I was wasted I gave in. So the guys all signed Mary and I and talked to us for a bit then asked what we were doing after the show. So they told us to wait with their other band dudes and then once they were done to meet them on the tour silver tour bus out back. So their tour manager or something told us to go get our car and park it by them. So we did and then I had to pee. Well we were confused about which one was their bus so I was about to pee outside but one of the guys from Girls Gone Wild was like you can pee on the Girls Gone Wild bus. So we went in there and the people were so nice. Then Revelation Theory told us we could hang on their bus for a bit, but we passed up the offer.
So me being the brillant person I am when I drink just walk right up to Hinder's bus and knock on the door. They let us in and everything gets a little blurry. The guys were sooooooo nice. We love them. They gave us beer after beer after beer. Mark and I hit it off really well. Mary mostly hung out with Cody (the drummer) and Blower the other guitarist. Can I just tell you that they're hilarious!!! The lead singer Austin was in the back mostly smoking it up with some of the other guys, so Mary, Mark, Cody, Blower, one of the guys from Revelation Theory, and some other dudes just hung out up front. Well things got really really crazy but that's R and X rated things that aren't for your virgin ears.
I pretty much think Mark is amazing. He had his arm around me every time he sat by me and we held hands a couple times (how gay are we???). I could not tell you anything we talked about because I don't remember half of what I said. I did say something that offended him and he went off on me about something. So I kinda pushed a bad button. It was my bad though. But we made up and everything was fine. Mary and her boys had indepth conversations in the back of the bus. I mostly watched tv and talked with Mark and the guys up front. I fell over quite a few times. I did and said some really stupid things. That's normal though... the good thing is I didn't pass out! YEA FOR ME!
We have tickets to see them on Thursday in C-bus so they gave us their numbers and told us to call them when we get to the show. We're prolly leaving around 4:30 Thursday after we get ready. I'm going all out this time... Bobaflex style again. Fake bright red nails... fake eyelashes... black black eyeshadow. hot pink lip gloss. new clothes. stilleto shoes. It's so on!!!! So we have our meet and greets for Thursday night and will for sure be pretty crazy again. We might just have to stay in Columbus because this whole coming home at 7:00am was not cool. I slept through all my class today. And I'll prolly do it again on Friday. Not cool....
So that's my story in a nut shell. The PG version. It's pretty much none of your business what went on. What happens on the bus stays on the bus. All you need to know is it was a good time with some good guys. Can't wait to see them again. I want to go to their Louisville show on Saturday but that's when my bday party is. GRRRRR!!! They'll be on the other side of the country for the rest of their shows. So might as well make Thursday count right? Oh and I don't have pictures sorry. I only have one... and well I'll put it up eventually.
It was almost like Lit all over again, but this time I remember most of the night and we actually got their numbers to hang out again. As nice as the Lit guys were the Hinder guys pretty much kicked their ass. They're very down to earth funny funny dudes that just like to party and have a good time. Can't go wrong with that. It was prolly the best time I've had in a long long time.
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[27 Jan 2006|01:50pm] |
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So our apartment was like falling apart... so but when it was built in the 70s, and it happens to be over 30 years later, and we have the original toilet... that's problems!! So I called maintenance yesterday after not being able to stand having to use a hammer to flush our toilet and flipping the light switch on and off 20 times in the kitchen before it'll actually turn on. So they come after hearing my long list of complaints. Here's what was wrong:
1. 2 burnt out lights (kitchen and bedroom)
2. Something stuck in garbage disposal
3. Clogged bathroom sink
4. Broken toilet flusher
5. Crack in the side of the toilet causing it to leak shit water all over our floor for a week (yeah, I wondered where all that water was coming from but I figured the hammer might have been dripping massive amounts of water on the floor every time we flushed the toilet and set it on the back of it.... eh, wrong)
So I got yelled at for having a grocery bag covering our fire alarm... he told me to take it down so I didn't. He never said anything... Guess we'll just die in a fire.
So yesterday I massively cleaned the apartment because we were having a Mary Kay party (for all you guys out there.... Mary Kay = make up...). So our guest list consisted of 8 of our oh so wonderful friends... we couldn't have more than 10. Boo to that. So the lady came and did mine and mary's make up. My make up was a dark, smokey look.. with black eyeshadow and awesomely pink lip gloss... It rocked! Mary modeled herself after I don't know what... Her make up was kinda dark but she had on this hot redish lip gloss. We were smoking. So we bought 3 cases of Nati (no Beast of course... that's not allowed in our apartment). The girls came over, we did our thing, watched The OC, and drank till our little hearts content.
Wednesday night was quite the drama filled night. I won't go into detail. It was stupid anyway, and hopefully things are ok now. I ended up spending the night at Miss Kate's house... who I called at like 3am. Sorry!!! But being the awesome chic she is, she picked my ass up and let me stay at her place. Thanks Kate! I don't know what I'd do without you some times. Or all the time! HA! MWAH!!
I have class in like 15 minutes so I need to make this fast... but Mary';s birthday is on Monday. The big 2-1!!! So everyone write it down and don't forget. Meagan's is the 11th, also 21st! and mine and Big Dave's is the 20th. Take notes everyone. I expect presents (Jager and Miller Lite prefered... maybe some money....). =) Dad wants to take Dave and I to Chi-town the weekend of the 24th for our 21st. Don't know what'll go down there since, well you all know my dad, no need to get into that. I can't picture him taking Dave and I to the bars taking shots.... I think he might actually be taking me a detention center or military school and he's just using Chicago as an excuse to make me think I'm doing something fun... Mary might be coming with, so guess what? Guess she'll be joining me in military school.
Time for class!! One more class and then off to the bball office then IT'S THE WEEKEND!!! Massive parties to go to tonite. I can't wait! Should be a good time. We play Xavier tomorrow... assholes! Wish the guys luck!
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[15 Jan 2006|03:39pm] |
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So the new semester is pretty much going to kick my ass. Sport Management loooooves to make their student's lives hell I'm pretty sure. The professors get together before the semester and plot how many presentations and projects they can possibly come up with so it's not possible for the students to have lives outside of the weekend. It's true....
But anyway, I'll update this thing later. It's time to get ready to head to Sigma Nu for the 3rd time this week.... They love us!
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| Christmas Break |
[21 Dec 2005|03:40pm] |
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My life hasn't been real exciting lately. Pretty much everyone is working over break so I'm stuck at home sleeping until 12:30, eating 2:00 breakfasts, watching Fuse... that kinda thing. I went and saw Anna and Ame last night. Ame is doing a lot better... she looks really good. =)
I babysat for the Docken girls, Grace and Marie, on Monday night. Grace kicked my ass in Disney Princess Checkers. Yeah, an 8 year old beat me! She's tricky. When Marie (the 6 year old) was helping me I was actually doing better. That says a lot... maybe I need to go back to grade school. We made Christmas cards.... mine ruled of course so the girls decided to copy my card. At least I'm good at something compared to 6 and 8 year olds.
Avenged Sevenfold is going to play at Bogarts in February so Mary and I are on a mission to lose a ton of weight and f*cking rock Bogarts like we own it. We WILL meet Avenged Sevenfold... no worries. I'm pretty sure the tour bus will be calling our names... maybe we should bribe thm with 5 handles of Vodka like Lyss, Sar, Anna, and I did in Daytona to Lit. Hey, it worked!! Best experience EVER!!! (or well close to it)
I just ate some Easy Mac.... haven't eaten that shit since Soph year. Oh how I miss it. It tasted delish. So I decided to rock out the Veggie hot dogs too with a little cheese on top. Eating like that is def. going to help me lose weight...
Eh, other than that, this Christmas will be the first year I have to buy one less present for someone. HELL YEAH!!! At least I know my money will be well spent this year since I'm actually giving presents to friends that matter. I'll prolly make a few of the guys brownies or something. When we get back to school I'm going to drop off some goodies to my fave Blue Byrd boys.... one in particular. =) My favorite people are all getting cards. I'm a little slow on making them though. Plus, having people's addresses would help too.
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[16 Dec 2005|03:35am] |
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Soooo it's finals week and the hard drive on my computer decided to die while I was at a group meeting trying to get an English Portfolio together for the next day's final... all the papers of which I had on my computer. So lucky for my group we found all but 3 saved in our e-mail. So I had a nervous breakdown right in the middle of The Galley while I was on the phone with Beth and started crying. To make matters worse I had 10 papers I was supposed to revise and turn in the next day for better grades for English... well that was a problem since my computer hates me. I took my computer to the fix-it place first thing yesterdar morning, e-mailed my prof (who gave me an extension), and got this shitty ass computer back this morning. I lost EVERYTHING!!! EVERYTHING!!! All my pictures, documents, favorite stuff.... all gone!!
So it's 3:42am right now, I just finished typing an 11 page paper that still isn't done. I finished retyping all 10 of my papers, and now I have to study for Spanish. But I don't really want to. Everyone on campus went out tonite except for those of us LOSERS who have finals tomorrow... assholes!
One of my guy friends brought me a present tonite... woo-who!!! It was my first present from a real guy (not the brother or dad) EVER! So that was exciting. He's so nice. Especially for thinking of lil 'ole me. The one thing that would make me cry, well bawl, would have to be if a guy gets me flowers for my birthday.... Feb. 20th.... take notes!!! I like roses by the way! =)
Ah well... I guess I better go to sleep. This has been a bad week, and I can't wait to go home. The library is not my friend... however, I am coming to grips with it. I guess I can accept it.
Oh and the housing people want to stick another Foreign Exchange student with us... now you all know I'm not racist or anything but NO!!! Even Vivi who is French doesn't like the idea. She's more pissed than Mary and I. We can't have a 4th roommate... we'll drive her out. Especially if we have to "puppy train" her like we did Vivi... no need for added stress. Granted she might be a nice girl... but NO!
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So I've just studied for the past like 6 hours straight. Finals are the worst idea EVER!! Whoever decided it would be a good idea for students to take a test over everything they learned that semester deserves to be shot. Stupid stupid stupid.
Turns out that while I was in the brary I ran into the guy whose "company" I interviewed for, for our class mock interview and he said I won the job! YIPPY!!!! I def. thought I sucked and was going to come in last place. So that's exciting... I've been working on my portfolio for the past couple weeks and I must say I'm impressed. Teehee... so wish me luck tomorrow in class when our portfolios get judged.
So after that dumbass guy called me a fat bitch last week I've been super down on myself. He def. didn't help with my self-esteem. That guy is an asshole anyway. He cheated/cheats on his gf. I have NO respect for guys or even girls that do that. I don't have the motivation to work out so I've just decided to eat a ton less and healthier. Eh... we'll see if that works.
Other than that nothing else is really new. I miss a certain boy because we haven't hung out in FOREVER. Well, what seems like forever and we rarely talk anymore. Or he rarely talks to me I should say. I feel as if he just doesn't want me around period. Like I'm getting annoying to him or he's just sick of me. Which could be true... I'm stupid when it comes to guys, so it wouldn't be a surprise. But then again, he's never really taken the time to get to know me since freshman year. I've changed a lot since then. He's only seen what the party-girl and depressed away message me is like. But he's never taken the time to call me and just chat for a while. Or just hang out... SOBER! Or ask me questions about myself. It's like he doesn't care to see the real me. I just want to be able to hang out with him and be happy and not have to constantly worry what he's thinking about me or how he's judging me. It makes me nervous. Ugh...I guess I just like him a lot... blah! It's kinda scary! Oh well... I can't do anything about it. Ball is in his court.
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[27 Nov 2005|11:12pm] |
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Thanksgiving Break is over... *tear* and now it's time to step back in reality. We left for my grandparent's house Wednesday. The guys had a game on Tuesday against Morehead. It was a really good game. We won of course. We would have won again Creighton yesterday had the refs not played favorites toward the end. We lost in OT by one point. Good job though guys! I'm proud of you all anyway.
Anyway, Thanksgiving was nice. We spent Thanksgiving day with my mom;s side and night with my dad's side. Now that was interesting. There were lots of um, messed up, aunts and uncles there. So as a way for us cousins to kinda ignore them all we played Taboo for a couple of hours. I think our 12 year old cousin is smarter than all of us thanks to her mad Taboo skills. So on Friday Amanda and I went out to dinner with Erin and Ashley and their girl friends to a steak house. The Nazi waiter wouldn't let me order off the kids' menu so I had to get soup. Then I ordered a Shirley Temple and instead got some tropical drink with alcohol in it. It tasted like shit so I gave it to someone else.
I'm really at loss about what else to write about.
Oh on Monday we decided to have a little party and ended up going through like 3 cases between 4 or 5 of us. Then we went to MEagan's friend's place and drank more. Then we came back to the room to finish off our beer and ended up meeting some really assholish. So we invited them over, kicked our cases, and went to their place to drink. They seemed nice but really they're immature. I love them, and by love I mean despise. Call me crazy but if a guy doesn't tell you he has a gf, and he initiates something, isn't that his fault?! Hmmmm weird..... =)I think my girls can back me up on this one. Afterall, why would I have reason to lie about what happened, I just met the kid and I'm not friends with him, so I have nothing to lose... but he has a lot to lose which gives him enough reason to lie about what happened and cover his own ass.
Oh, and Mary and I met a prophet from God. Yeah, really. He also worked at Chipendale's before he was a freshman in college... crazy that Prophets can not only be Chipendale dancers but also work there under the age of 18. What has the world gone to?
And then lately I've been thinking about Dave Jennings a lot. Things just haven't been the same since he passed away last year. It's hard to believe it's almost been a year. I guess it's bothering me so much because it's the holidays and I know he'd be here in Dayton for Thanksgiving and Christmas and I'd get to see him. I miss him sooooo much. If I could have one thing for Christmas, only one, I would want the picture of he and I from frosh year at UD in Tom's room to be made into black and white and matted in white in a black frame. I've been having so much trouble with guys lately that he was always the one I'd go to for advice. He always came to me for girl advice and I'd ask him about guys. I need him so bad right now....
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[18 Nov 2005|06:03pm] |
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So I've got about 10 minutes to kill before I need to start getting ready for UD's first bball game!! WOO-WHO!!! We play Tenn Tech tonite... it should be a good game. I get to dress up this year, which I'm super stoked about since my dressing up privelages were revoked frosh year. haha! So it's pretty exciting. Mary, Erin, and I went to the mall today and I got a tank top and black half sweater thing to wear over it with black pants. It was cheap so no big deal. Under $20.
Let's talk about me falling down stairs two weekends ago. It was Friday night, the night of my Formal for Sport Mgt. and there was 10 cases and 15 handles of vodka. All of which was gone in 2 1/2 hours thanks to us crazy Sport mgt. kids. But anyway, I headed off to meet the girls at Sigma Nu after I left our Formal and proceeded to be crazy there too.... really really really crazy. I can't talk about such things on here. Haha! You girls know! ;) So we go across the street to our friends house for some reason and Mary and I get in a fight about a phone call. So me in my 4 inch heels and little black dress decide to storm off down the cement stairs and FELL! My knees were gushing blood and these cops saw me from across the street and were like ARE YOU OK!? DO YOU NEED US TO TAKE YOU BACK TO YOUR ROOM?! I just waved them off and walked back to Gardens with blood running down my leg. Luckily Ben took care of my stupid ass. Shanks!!!! =)
So this week has been pretty chill. All my classes were canceled today except for my 2:00 so I got to sleep in for a long time. I made breakfast... yum yum! Mary and I chilled with Courtney last night and laughed at our waaaaaay drunk frien Tyler. "LYNNNNNNNNNNN!!!! LYYYYYNNNNNNNNNNNN!"... "Um, I'm right behind you." Nice Ty nice!
Thanksgiving break starts next week. It's so exciting. Monday will be my last day of classes because my Tuesday one is optional. So all I have to do is work on Tuesday and that's it. Well time to get ready for the game!!!! GOOOOOOOOOOOOO DAYTON FLYERS!!!
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I feel down some cement stairs last night.... I'll tell you about that later.
We're heading out for the night and hopefully no more stair falling. Sorry to everyone I called a million times last night.
Oh, and we won our second game today!!! It's a great day to be a Flyer!!!
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