||[Jan. 21st, 2006|03:37 pm]
|||||bad rap from the headphones of the kid beside me||]|
These last three weeks could possibly be the craziest of my life. I'm sure I've said that before, but seriously.
I have a boyfriend. A real, live, adorably cute, nauseatingly sweet boyfriend. I haven't slept in my own bed in two weeks, and when I try, sleep never comes. We're going on our first official date tonight. He still won't tell me where we're going, just that I have to dress up. I woke up with butterfly's in my stomach and they're only getting worse. I wish you could see how much I've been smiling.
I live with six of the craziest people on the planet. We all go out way too much, and when we do, chaos seems to follow us. Drunken flat tires, can't find the car, puking in the back of the cab, one very pissed off cab driver, tequila shots from "that one guy", $145 margarita bills, sleeping on the balcony, falling on the balcony, passing out on the balcony, 2:30 pm happy hours, and somewhere in there we're suposed to go to school... I lived in this city for a year and a half and in the last three weeks I've done more crazy shit that all the rest of that time combined. Mardi Gras is one month away, I just hope we all make it.
By the way, in Ashley math boyfriend + alcohol + crazy roommates = not going to class too much....
Ashley Margo, YOU MUST COME VISIT!!! I can promise you a splendid, good mannered, fun time ;)
I miss everyone so much!!!