Twilight Zone.

crazy weekend. crazy.

Friday night started out with PB's second home game (and our second performance) of the season. Now, don't get me wrong, they improved a LOT. But it would just be so nice if we could go out there and kick a little ass for once. After last week's fiasco, however, I could not be happier at the progress the band and guard have made.
After the game was over, my favorite staff members and co. went over to Bennigan's for some of the ol' Irish brew. Only not. Instead, three of us got one of their Paddy O' Punches. That's 2 pints of green, pineapple goodness. EACH. Yeah. It was yum. Then we did some amazing automobile parking acrobatics and I eventually headed solo over to my bud, Casey's party. She was having the party at my other friend Brett's place. I didn't even know that the two of them knew each other. Yes. Small, incestual world. My roommate, Joe, also made an appearance. twilight zonish? oh, just wait.

Saturday began with the worst 4 hours I have ever spent at PB. I have been running around like a chicken with my head cut off since school started, and my body was getting royally pissed-the fuck-off at me. After practice Dawnie Bears and I went grocery shopping and the self-check-out thing did not like me at all. bastard. Anywho... after all that nonsense... I showered and tried to get things going for disappointed idealist ::plug plug:: and got really sick. the kind of i-want-to-cut-off-my-nose-so-the-boggers-go-away-and-numb-my-entire-body-so-the-aching-stops-and-die-so-the-dizziness-will-end sick.
So I spent the rest of the evening in this state, watching the terpies get ass-raped by FSU. After the game was over, I figured I should at least make an appearance at Andy's burfday party. So Kinya and I went over there and played Taboo with Woody, Stephanie and Michelle N. It was OA goodness. I miss them. It was a shame that Marib was MIA. Anywho. We were gonna jet and head over to Dre's place for some party-party and then to some frat that Kinya wanted to hit up. Too bad I barely made it to the car and started gagging. Then I fell asleep in the car while Kinya fended off the freshies at Wawa.
So she took me home.

I get home and the roomies are all chillin together and watchin' Office Space with some of their friends. Joe invited me to chill and of course, it looks like i don't want to because i'm sick and dying and wanting my pillow. So after the movie ends, I head out there to make some tea. And to my surprise, a few of the guests wanted some as well. It was weird. I was expecting them to make fun of me for drinking tea.

And then...

we all stayed up talking until 9am.

it was so wonderful. i don't even know how to sum it all up. no uncomfortable silences, no nastiness... just delicious, honest convo. I opened up a lot to Joe and I think I made 3 other new friends. It was cool.

A Breakfast Club tea-party, if you will. I will never think of that movie or Good Will Hunting in the same light ever again. Thanx to Sammy, Allison, Ryan and Joe. mwah!