Saturday, September 13, 2008

   jstr
I'm so dead tired right now it's not even funny. I'll get on in a few hours but I thought I'd type my day before I forgot.

Previously I told my roommate that I'd go to a party with her. Remember, I don't smoke, drink, do drugs, or dance. So, I actually forgot about this because I was also meeting this boy from class to go up north a little ways. Most of my morning was him calling and me going 'oh no, I really hope I'm not leading him on'. Because, seriously, I just didn't want to drive up there. I do know the way, so I asked this guy to do it.

He has a girlfriend. I was so relieved. This probably sounds so arrogant to people who have not seen what happens when I try having guy friends. It just doesn't work. I don't understand why not since I never feel the same, but I don't know.

But I went up there and he's nice. So, that was more fun than I thought it would be. Very polite though. Polite fun.

Then I went to the bank to deposit a check. Couldn't find my cellphone. I freaked out. My first thought was 'I need to call my mom so she can call Verizon to cancle it'. Yeah...my cellphone is my only phone while I live in this state.

I want it in writing that my banker is awesome. I walked in and he was busy doing something, but remembered me. Told me to go sit at his desk even though it was just a deposit. Asked how I was doing, standard question, but since I had just lost my phone that's what I said. So he actually called directory and got the store number so I could call. That's awesome service. And the whole time he was doing this he was depositing my money.

I was so stupid on the phone. I was all 'hi, I was just there. I'm a student, do you remember me? I think you do. I left my phone on the counter'.

Turns out it was in my car. I put it on the passenger's side door because I wasn't driving. I called my mom. I called my friends. When i was talking to them I realised I said I would go to this party.

It was uncomfortable just because I was, am, so tired. I lost horribly at cutthroat and pool, which I'm actually not bad in. I was just tired and the table was curved. Not a real table. Wood, not stone. That wasn't bad. But then came the massive drinking. I told some guys from Oklahoma that I had a company called The Unsaid Works. I'm half hoping they forget about that.

I went on the liquor run since I was not going to stay in a house full of drunk strangers. I was going to go with the one person not drinking. The liquor run was actually really fun, most likely because I wasn't drinking and I'll remember it. We blasted Disney songs as all the bars were letting out. And we sang along. Heck, even I sang along because I'm quite so the one person who would remember couldn't hear me.

And I made a couple feel all warm and fuzzy, because I do that. People who know me call it being a jerk. People who don't think I'm being sweet.

Oh, oh, and I pet two dogs. Yep. Really well trained. I would've talked to the owner more, another one not drinking at the moment, but since I was sitting on his floor with my eyes half closed he probably assumed I was wasted.

There was a guy leaving complaining about no single girls at the party. He wanted to get "lucky" and he came out and said it. So, I kept my mouth shut, as did my roommate who wasn't drinking.

And then I drove one of the two cars back to the apartment. In the dark.

But, that was my day. I'm about to drop dead and they're still going at it out there. At least they're all nice.
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