worst weekend ever?

it started out well enough… friday night lax game vs. duke… (although just before the game, the electic went out in my dorm, and the dorm across the street, and allegedly, the whole block) going into the game, we’re ranked number one (of course!! duh!!) duke is ranked number two… recipie for a *very* good game…. we’re up, then we’re down, then we’re tied, then up again, then tied again, then down again… one minute left in the 4th period, the score is tied 10-10.. duke has possesion… they shoot… they miss! we gain possesion with 16 seconds on the clock… time out hopkins… the energy is just pumping through the crowd, i can feel it, i can hardly breathe, can’t think… i just know that i dont want it to go into overtime!!… we shoot… oh no! we miss! we’re goin into overtime! sudden death… four minutes are put on the clock… they have the ball, we have the ball, they have the ball… shooting, but no scoring… four minutes is up, the score is still tied 10-10, another four minutes on the clock… they have the ball… time out duke… they shoot… we get the ball!! we run down the field… we’re just passing the ball back and forth to each other WTF ARE WE DOING???? a minute thirty left … we shoot WE SCORE!! VICTORY HOPKINS AND THE CROWD GOES WILD!!!!!!!!!!!!! WE’RE STILL NUMBER ONE… TAKE THAT DUKE!!! i heard on jay leno the other night that fans get more violent when their team wins than when they lose…. lol… it was so funny when in the last min of the fourth period all the security guards came out on the track to keep people from jumping the fence– cuz it actually happened at the virginia game

so then we wanted to go out… obviously… i had to shower first to get all the makeup off ma face and the styling products outta my hair… (sometimes its a bitch bein so beautiful 😛 lol j/k)… the power was back on in my dorm, but apparently still out across the street where my friends were… so i showered, and they waited.. in the dark… apparently they started getting restless, cuz toni called me and was like, “can you just meet us at SAE? cuz we’re just like sitting here” (and it was nearly midnight alreadty at this point… so i was like fine sure whatever… i finished dressing, took a quick shot of rum, and headed out… on my way there, i get another call…. apparently they’re charging EVERYBODY (girls usually dont have to pay) even though thier ads said that it was free for all.. so then they were like meet us at sammy … but i get to sammy, and there’s no party there… at least i caught up to them by this point tho, b/c i’m really not into walkin around b-more at night by myself.. so they were like, well i guess lets go back to SAE, and i’m like, i dont have any money… but they had enough money to cover me until we got back to the dorm… but then we go back to SAE, and they wanna see college id’s (apparently they got in trouble for havin some high school kids or somethin) and i’m like well my ID is back in my room b/c i didnt think i needed it… they wouldnt let me in without it, so we had to walk *all the way* back here to get it *sigh*… so then we go back… thankfully they ended up not chargin me or toni, otherwise i woulda been mad pissed… so then they didnt even have anything decent to drink… the beer sucked ass, and the punch tasted like pure vodka, and not the good kind either *sigh*.. so i only had like half a beer and half a punch… not even buzzworthy, since i’ve built up a tolerance… at least the music was good… but the basement was soo hoott (it was like gross hot.. no ventilation)…and there werent any decent boys either… and this weird guy kept followin toni around, so at about 2 or so, we wanted to leave… we had heard there was somethin at Sig-Ep, so we walked over there only to find nothing at all… walked back to campus and chilled on the beach for a little… about quarter of 3, we were hungry, and the depot closes at 3, so we went in, got somethin to eat, and called it a night *sigh*

original plan on sat was to go to NY, but that plan got blown outta the water b/c toni and ron wanted to study, and i didnt wanna go to ny just with dave… soo… sat evening we went to dinner at ruby tuesdays… that was good… then me, dave, toni, and ron wanted to go bowling, so we took a taxi to this place that we went bowling before… only to find out that it was booked for a private party… you *have* to be kidding me… we looked up numbers for a couple other bowling alleys… all of them either had parties, or leagues there til 10… so we had to take a cab back to campus… nearly $25 in cab fees, and we didnt even have any fun *sigh*… so we get back to campus, and i start exhausting my contact list trying to locate a party… talked to joe, nothing at Pike… mike isnt even in town… kate and lorraine and all the kappa’s are at the relay for life….*sigh* so me and dave start drinking in my room about 10:15 or so… at 11 we go out and start walking, then kate calls at like 11:30 wanting to know where we are… cuz her alchohol is all in my room, and she wants it so they can drink at the relay for life *rolls eyes*… so we walk back to the dorm, cuz we didnt know where we were goin anyway, and give her her stuff back… ask her if she happens to know where anything is… she doesnt… the girl thats with her mentions WaWa… so kate and the girl leave, and me and dave head out *again*… this time towards wawa… we get there and it is like *dead*… i saw my suitemate kadie there.. she had a bottle of bacardi razz in her purse lol… she said it was making her sick, so i took the bottle from her, and took like three shots worth at once without even flinching… she was like do you need a chaser? i was like nah.. she said you cant even be serious…. ha! take that bitch, i can hold my alcohol better than you even tho you and your alchoholic friends are makin noise in my room till all hours on a fuckin monday … so yea, me and dave looked around and left…. walked around forever and ever… ran into tony (guy tony) and some of his friends, and walked around the same block that we already had walked around… wtf, why is there nothing going on??… me and dave stopped by unimini, and then came back to the dorm… depressed… *sigh* yup yup

at like 2:30, my roommate comes home, wanting to know if she can have some alcohol… i have no problem with it so long as she pays me.. i mean, i’m not gonna drink a whole bottle of rum by myself, i’m not an alcoholic… so i give her like half the bottle, and she gives me $10 plus $10 for kate’s vodka that she used last week (btw kate, i have to give you the other $5, cuz i only gave you $5 yesterday)… so anyways….i go to bed, all is not really good, but whatever… 6 fuckin AM, my dorm phone is ringing… at first i dont even know what it is… once i do, i’m like “wtf??” i answer, and its my roommate… wanting to know if i can let her in… her keys are in her b/f’s apartment and he’s passed out drunk and not answering the door, the security guard wont let her in b/c she doesnt have her id, and she needs somewhere to sleep… *sigh* so she calls me SuperRoommate to the rescue *rolls eyes* its actually kinda funny just b/c i gave him the alcohol that he got so drunk from… lol *sigh*… so yea, thats where it stands now…

worst weekend ever? maybe an exaggeration, but it def wasnt a terribly good