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Oct. 26th, 2009 | 06:32 pm

I went to VCU over the weekend and partied with Helen, yeahhhh. But since I was in Richmond, I didn't trust the area too much and made sure to drink in moderation--and by moderation, I mean don't pass out. The party was fantastic, and I really enjoyed my stay there. I was supposed to go to another party on Saturday, but we were too pooped for round 2. And plus, all that alcohol that was swishing in our stomachs? No more, man.

I spent the rest of my weekend with my boyfriend. We just sat around and did nothing. It's so strange to consider myself with a significant other, but I'm really happy. We do a lot of things together, but I'm trying valiantly to keep myself in check. I don't want to be one of those girls who throw away her friendships just because she finds someone. I don't know how well I'm doing, but I do feel guilty for spending loads of time with him. I'm happy, but I would like there to be a balance, you know?

Biochem exam next Thursday AHHHH. I'm studying... now. Sweet. :)

Weekend outlook:

FRIDAY - sisters coming down from other schools! I'm soo excited, mwahaha. The boyfriend's going out to party, but I think I'm going to stay in, do the requisite sorority thing, and study for the rest of the night.

SATURDAY - NITA'S HALLOWEEN PARTY. This is the big event for the weekend, and I cannot wait at all, legit. I'm going to be a Playboy Cigarette Girl, and the boyfriend is going as... A RABBI LOL WTF. When he told me, I was like, "I don't know you at this party, okay?" Bahahaha

SUNDAY - family coming down to celebrate my dad's birthday. My mom wanted me to come home, but I had already made plans. Like... month-long plans. She was naturally miffed and told me not to do it again in the future, but I'm a little bit irked by that. While I do love my family and all, I think it's slightly unfair for her to tell me to drop everything the minute familial matters come up. Emergencies, I can understand and am willing to comply. But I'm not going to give up my entire weekend for a birthday dinner. I mean, she moves my birthday dinner around to fit HER schedule, so why can't I? IDK it's hard to explain my view exactly. I know my mom's right, but at the same time, I get the feeling she's just mad that I'm not jumping at her every beck and call.

Wow, this is a lot of blathering. Forrizzles, to work I go.

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