Saturday, September 27, 2008

   dkyut
I had the worst night a couple nights back. This puts that awful party I went to to shame. It was loud, akward, and plain moronic.

I had done some shooting at someone's apartment with two other guys. I talk to one every-now-and-then. Met at orientation, but he parties and I don't. I actally raced him on the freeway because I wasn't kidding them when I said I race. Side note, I won.

At the end, the guy said he had to go meet some people. I knew there was a big toga party so I knew he was getting ready for the. The other two guys don't party so were out of the loop. Then I started feeling extremely dizzy. So I left to go back to my place. I heard people over but didn't say hello because of how awful I felt. So, I;m in my room, and I leave to door open to show that I'm home in case they need something, and some guy is following around one of my roommates and sees me. So he says hi and then, awkward part number one, the guy from the shoot comes around the corner and sees me. So he walks into my room and was like, no way I just saw you or something. My reaction was, "You're in my room". So he quickly got out and I apologized, because I didn't mean it that way. That was just all that processed because I felt so horrible.

So, I'm in my room working on a line art, and everyone else is out in the living room getting drunk before they hit the toga party. At this point I'm so dizzy that when I stood I stumbled all over the place.

They leave, inviting me out, and I go to sleep. They come back, wasted, and get loud. So I wake up but stay in my room. I somehow, probably because of the dizziness, get back to sleep. Then around 2:00 the bed in the room next door to mine starts going. It is squeaking really bad. ...In that way. That would be awkward number two.

Oh, and then last night my car got locked in the school. They changed the time the lot closes but didn't tell anyone or change the signs. Lucky for us, me and these two other guys, I was the one who talked to the janitor and security guard. If one of them did it I doubt they would've let our cars out. I seriously thought I'd be spending the night at this guy's house. That would've looked really bad. If his roommates, who were out drinking, happened to come home that would've been really awkward. So, I'm really really glad I got my car out of the lot.

Oh, but the news doesn't stop there. I found out this morning that I had gotten into one of the colleges I applied for that I actually wanted to go to. The acceptance letter was lost in the mail. I could seriously throttle someone. -sigh- Maybe I'll give "Trey" a call so I can have a good screaming fit. I probably won't though. I want it to die out and then be the letter.

And before I end this, that kid I raced thought I was married. If I was married why would I be living in student housing?

And that's the end. I can't comment today because I'm so tired, angry, and things relating to those that I'd just rip someone apart without meaning to. See you around some other time.
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