How Long?
.... How long has it been since I updated? God. I've just been so busy. Sorry guys... for depriving you of my college life activities.. Lack of pictures on my journal huh? it's cuz i left, and my mom's camera is still home.... yea I'm gonna ask for a digi for christmas! that'll be awesome. Okay so a little of what you've missed.
Well the Patriots are on their way to history. The red sox are on their way to the loser's hall of fame if they keep this up much longer. Friday's game was amazing though... that's all i can say.
After that game, i got back to my dorm, and some of my floor buddies were about to leave (yes at midnight) and they were already drunk. but they invited me to go with them, so we headed down to Hickok street (like any of you know where that is) haha (but it's far away) and we went to this party, that was so packed, i couldn't take a step... but whatever, we had a few, and the left... made it home. and that was that.
Saturday, however was much more crazy. well, see half the floor went to Montreal. That's a whole other story, that i'm not telling, but those of us who didn't go to montreal were chillin in 421 (mike's room). Mike and chris smoked. Mike chris and jamie were hungry. I had already eaten. mike chris and jamie ordered from Pizzaria Uno... a lot of food. ate it. then we had a couple drinkaroos. (you gotta pre-game) and headed out. we ended up going to this frat (jamie didn't even go, so it was 4 guys), and somehow we got in... well so yea... we got in. went downstairs, got drinks. then like 10 minutes later, i see Steph (from Chunky's)! and we start talking, and her friend Briana (who i talk to online, and is in my geography class, but had never met before) comes up, and I'm like "it's andy!" and she's like "omg this is awesome" . So we all just talk, and this kid, Sketchball mike comes around, and he's like chillin around Bre the WHOLE time, and he's so sketchy. So we're trying to find a way to leave, without him following us, cuz he's lame, and Bre doesn't like him. In the mean time, Bre's falling for Ben, and Steph is falling for Mike.
so we finally convince sketchball mike to stay at the frat, and we come back to Hamilton 4, because it's the sweetest floor in all of UVM... But on the way home, Mike, who had a backpack, with beer, got a ticket from a copper, cuz the cop was lame, and being stupid... so when we get back to hamilton... (i'm so mad at myself) I smoked with mike and steph.... i'm so stupid. well i didn't smoke a lot. but then we went down to Ben's room, and we chilled in there. we got back at like 2:30, and we were hungry, so we called dominoes... good idea. Bre's parents pay for everything that she wants. so she paid for the dominoes.... so good. then at like 4, i realized i had to work inthe morning at 10! i had to work at 10!! I hit the sack, and slept a solid 5 1/2 hours. woke up, felt awful and headed down the intramural field.
The first two teams showed up (unfortunately) and that whistle really sucks to use when you're in a state like this. This hour (from 10-11) was the LONGEST, WORST hour i've encountered since going to college. haha. the next game was forfeited, cuz the team didn't show, so me and another official headed over to simpson dining, and ate breakfast. Then the next two games went by smoothly. i felt a little better, and it was a good four hours of paid work.
Homework's been intense the last few days, and I should be doing it now. Spanish is work every day of my life.
I'm running out of things to tell.
oh one last thing: on saturday night, the group that went to montreal... my room mate jeremy was included in this... and when i woke up on sunday morning he was lying on the floor of our room (there was a lacrosse recruit sleeping in his bed cuz he was gone) how did he get back you may be asking?? i'll tell you.
HE HITCH HIKED HOME
FROM MONTREAL!
need I say more?
Well the Patriots are on their way to history. The red sox are on their way to the loser's hall of fame if they keep this up much longer. Friday's game was amazing though... that's all i can say.
After that game, i got back to my dorm, and some of my floor buddies were about to leave (yes at midnight) and they were already drunk. but they invited me to go with them, so we headed down to Hickok street (like any of you know where that is) haha (but it's far away) and we went to this party, that was so packed, i couldn't take a step... but whatever, we had a few, and the left... made it home. and that was that.
Saturday, however was much more crazy. well, see half the floor went to Montreal. That's a whole other story, that i'm not telling, but those of us who didn't go to montreal were chillin in 421 (mike's room). Mike and chris smoked. Mike chris and jamie were hungry. I had already eaten. mike chris and jamie ordered from Pizzaria Uno... a lot of food. ate it. then we had a couple drinkaroos. (you gotta pre-game) and headed out. we ended up going to this frat (jamie didn't even go, so it was 4 guys), and somehow we got in... well so yea... we got in. went downstairs, got drinks. then like 10 minutes later, i see Steph (from Chunky's)! and we start talking, and her friend Briana (who i talk to online, and is in my geography class, but had never met before) comes up, and I'm like "it's andy!" and she's like "omg this is awesome" . So we all just talk, and this kid, Sketchball mike comes around, and he's like chillin around Bre the WHOLE time, and he's so sketchy. So we're trying to find a way to leave, without him following us, cuz he's lame, and Bre doesn't like him. In the mean time, Bre's falling for Ben, and Steph is falling for Mike.
so we finally convince sketchball mike to stay at the frat, and we come back to Hamilton 4, because it's the sweetest floor in all of UVM... But on the way home, Mike, who had a backpack, with beer, got a ticket from a copper, cuz the cop was lame, and being stupid... so when we get back to hamilton... (i'm so mad at myself) I smoked with mike and steph.... i'm so stupid. well i didn't smoke a lot. but then we went down to Ben's room, and we chilled in there. we got back at like 2:30, and we were hungry, so we called dominoes... good idea. Bre's parents pay for everything that she wants. so she paid for the dominoes.... so good. then at like 4, i realized i had to work inthe morning at 10! i had to work at 10!! I hit the sack, and slept a solid 5 1/2 hours. woke up, felt awful and headed down the intramural field.
The first two teams showed up (unfortunately) and that whistle really sucks to use when you're in a state like this. This hour (from 10-11) was the LONGEST, WORST hour i've encountered since going to college. haha. the next game was forfeited, cuz the team didn't show, so me and another official headed over to simpson dining, and ate breakfast. Then the next two games went by smoothly. i felt a little better, and it was a good four hours of paid work.
Homework's been intense the last few days, and I should be doing it now. Spanish is work every day of my life.
I'm running out of things to tell.
oh one last thing: on saturday night, the group that went to montreal... my room mate jeremy was included in this... and when i woke up on sunday morning he was lying on the floor of our room (there was a lacrosse recruit sleeping in his bed cuz he was gone) how did he get back you may be asking?? i'll tell you.
HE HITCH HIKED HOME
FROM MONTREAL!
need I say more?