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winteropheliaBeen a while. Uhh...
Saw Wolverine with Mike, Elsbeth, Nate, and Paul for free. It was going okay until Mike and I started looking at each other during very un-cannon-y parts and he'd mouth "Whut?" and I'd shrug and shake my head. Wtf, movie.
Last game was a Star Wars pick-up that we spent more time creating characters for than actually playing. Hung out with Jim who apologized for sucking at being a friend. Had a Cube marathon. Lots of Culver's runs. Mike and I got pizza and sat in the park and talked for a long time on a nice day about a week ago, that was a lot of fun. Power cleaned Bill's room with Mike, Nate, and Paul. Scored a bunch of loose change and a leather jacket for helping. Throwback to freshman year golf was kind of depressing. Kate, Kira, and I were the only ones who did a theme and I took off early to help clean our house. Played with a mountain board. Fucked up a knee and knuckles on my right hand. It got hit by a car.
Oh boy. Cleaning our house. It went on for days. Break for making my cap look like D-Day and surprise not-pound-of-beef. More cleaning and packing. Clare, Nate, and I tried to finish Cowboy Bebop but we all fell asleep. Kinda lame for our last night to all be together.
Sunday, graduation seemed to take forever. Patrick suggested the two of us should have red ropes, like the gold academic honors ones, but for people who sucked at college. Walked around with Jim a lot. Lunch with Saturday Adventure Club. Then joined in on the epic cleaning that Mike had been at most of the day. Cleaned until about midnight when utter exhaustion set in. Finally finished the last bits by 1. Held pinkies one last time. Mike and Patrick went to the Baymont. Nate and I went to Paul's. There must have been at least a dozen people staying there. We made a nest in a corner upstairs with some bean bags, a big round pillow, a comforter and a fleece blanket-mat thing. Passed out.
Now I'm in Chicago. Until Saturday early evening. Might get to hang out with Kate and Jim Friday. Yesterday was awful as whenever I wasn't actively doing something I either passed out or got really really depressed. Today was better, mostly due to talking to Mike last night and realizing most of us are screwed come August and maybe we should make some plans.
I need a distraction.
This sucks a lot.
Saw Wolverine with Mike, Elsbeth, Nate, and Paul for free. It was going okay until Mike and I started looking at each other during very un-cannon-y parts and he'd mouth "Whut?" and I'd shrug and shake my head. Wtf, movie.
Last game was a Star Wars pick-up that we spent more time creating characters for than actually playing. Hung out with Jim who apologized for sucking at being a friend. Had a Cube marathon. Lots of Culver's runs. Mike and I got pizza and sat in the park and talked for a long time on a nice day about a week ago, that was a lot of fun. Power cleaned Bill's room with Mike, Nate, and Paul. Scored a bunch of loose change and a leather jacket for helping. Throwback to freshman year golf was kind of depressing. Kate, Kira, and I were the only ones who did a theme and I took off early to help clean our house. Played with a mountain board. Fucked up a knee and knuckles on my right hand. It got hit by a car.
Oh boy. Cleaning our house. It went on for days. Break for making my cap look like D-Day and surprise not-pound-of-beef. More cleaning and packing. Clare, Nate, and I tried to finish Cowboy Bebop but we all fell asleep. Kinda lame for our last night to all be together.
Sunday, graduation seemed to take forever. Patrick suggested the two of us should have red ropes, like the gold academic honors ones, but for people who sucked at college. Walked around with Jim a lot. Lunch with Saturday Adventure Club. Then joined in on the epic cleaning that Mike had been at most of the day. Cleaned until about midnight when utter exhaustion set in. Finally finished the last bits by 1. Held pinkies one last time. Mike and Patrick went to the Baymont. Nate and I went to Paul's. There must have been at least a dozen people staying there. We made a nest in a corner upstairs with some bean bags, a big round pillow, a comforter and a fleece blanket-mat thing. Passed out.
Now I'm in Chicago. Until Saturday early evening. Might get to hang out with Kate and Jim Friday. Yesterday was awful as whenever I wasn't actively doing something I either passed out or got really really depressed. Today was better, mostly due to talking to Mike last night and realizing most of us are screwed come August and maybe we should make some plans.
I need a distraction.
This sucks a lot.
