Summer ‘08
Freshman year of college. Check.
Yesterday I packed up and moved out of my residence hall. (Good riddance to my disgusting roommate, her even more disgusting boyfriend, and the unpleasant people on my floor.) Friday before it was one hell of a night. I went out to the hookah bar with Sara and Ben. We had a good time, and then Weeb and Andy showed up to spend some time with us. They brought one of the alumni from the fraternity that I just couldn’t stand but I guess I didn’t have to deal with him much. After we left the hookah, we went back to the house and spent the night dancing and running amok. After Sara passed out on the porch though, it was time to call it quits. Once I got home, I intended to go to bed seeing as it was past 4am. That didn’t happen. I had visitors and they stayed until nearly 7am. I was supposed to be meeting my aunt at 8, so I had no choice but to stay awake since I’d only get to sleep for an hour. She showed up and we got moved out. I never did go to bed either.
I was up for 31 hours straight. It was rough and I slept forever today. I thought I’d be happy to be home for a little bit but I’m not. I’m just dying to get back to Ames and move into my apartment for the summer. Most of my friends are having a great time being home but I’m actually college sick. I’ve only got about 5 days left now but it seems like forever. I shopped for my apartment yesterday and went nuts just picking out dishes. My excitement is ridiculous. Summer ‘08…bring me my life back.