| Nov. 9th, 2004 @ 06:36 am This Weekend Sucked... Well Monday Anyway. |
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Current Mood:  annoyed
Current Music: Dashboard - Vindicated
I tried to stay at school. Really, I did. I was here for Friday night. Mel hitched a ride home with Tommy and I was utterly alone. It was a nice change for awhile, I have to say. I love her to death, but I am always craving Kate time. Longtime friends will have known this before reading it. And I slept in Saturday morning with a few friends over. It was nice.
But then come the phone calls. Matt and Lisa and Cliff and everyone else not worth naming are at a party at Laura's? Rob misses me? PAT is throwing an 80-person-guest-list kegger? When was the last time I missed an Abouzahr event? So I de-scrubbed myself in less than half an hour, got in my car, and drove two hours to milford to stop in at Laura's naturally. And then the other 40 minutes to Pontiac to Patrick's... even more naturally. And who was going to bring Blondie back if not me? She hitched a ride down without securing one back!
Laura's was great... I had a confusing moment there with Matthew, and everyone thought I was on Speed, but all in all, a good twenty-five minutes. Pat's was great too, even if all the girls were annoying him trying to make him act lovey-dovey cutesy to me. I snuck my fair share of kisses and just all of the girls wanted to have a conversation about PAT being in love with ME. It's funny, because I didn't bring this up a single time. They were just gushing about how he won't look at other girls and blah blah blah so on and so forth. Surprisingly, it made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. Me and some other people did kah on Sat too. I didn't even get drunk after that... not really anyhow. I must say, I did indulge. So of course we slept in on Sunday. He didn't have to work! And of course neither Mel nor I wanted to leave until Monday after good Sundays with our wonderful boyfriends. So I planned on picking her up circa de 3:30 right? I told her to be ready and waiting right? After all, I was saving her ass, since she isn't 'supposed' to come home without her parents knowing and securing a ride and all.
OF COURSE she was still in bed with Ryan when I got there on time. Of course they had to take half an hour just sitting up before contemplating getting shit in the car. Of course that turned into Ryan going over the fight(s) he got into with his parents this weekend... Of course that turned into several fresh fights with them that Mel HAD to stay for. Of course that turned into waiting around for Ryan to decide whether or not he was going to come stay the week with us AGAIN or not. Needless to say, we didn't leave until 5:45 p.m. or so. I was PISSED off. VERY PISSED. I had to be at lecture at 6. Mel has that class with me, but she doesn't are if she misses if Ryan is involved, right? So I missed lecture, even speeding. To top it all off, I got all the way back to Mount ShitHole going 20 over and got a ticket for 5 over in town. Fucking awesome. I did get to Pizza&Porn eventually, and got the credit and all. So i guess who cares. I told my mom about the ticket too, and she isn't mad or anything. I guess it's alright. I am NOT picking Mel up at Ryan's anymore. She can get her own damn ride to Pat's house and if she isn't on time I'm leaving without her. This has happened every time I've gone to pick her up at Ryan's, which has been every week since mid-August. I'm sick of it, even though I love them both to death... I don't like being walked all over. Look at me, justifying my behavior to myself even though it is completely rational. Jeez. Anyway, the SUNSHINE is coming in all pink and such, and it is time for me to read me some Pride and Prejudice and fall asleep hopefully.
Peace.
-Betty |
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