Katy Perry songs are my guilty pleasure...I can't help it (and I don't want to, fool!)! My newest obsessions : E.T. and Last Friday Night. I don't know why, give them a chance and see for yourself!
As an update to my previous post, the corned beef ended up turning out pretty well! But there was definetely room for improvement. It wasn't nearly as swoon worthy as the ones that my folks make. But the cabbage turned out really well, and my potatoes (even though they took fo'evaaaaaaaa) were ridonk delicious. Yes, I just said redonk, what'cha gonna do about it?!
So after that my friend from school who's been in classes with me for the past couple years now invited me to go out for Patty's day. He's a really cool, chill guy we get along great, but then he always has to say something to make things awkward because he wants my goods. Anyway, he's asked me to go out with him a couple times and I always turn him down or say I'm busy or whatever, but this time he said he had some friends coming in from out of town that he wanted me to meet and that he thought I would like. I really didn't feel like going out, but I figured it would be a good way to get a hang out with him in, without the possiblity of it turning out too awkward since there would be a group of us. I will call this friend A.
So he picks me up and I meet his friend R in the car. He was pretty cool, but will get much more interesting later. Tall, skinny kid majoring in criminal justice, really good at telling stories. Gets really animated, and has photos to go along with everything on his phone and whatnot. Super nice as well.
We drive to A's apartment to switch cars and there I meet A and G. A was also super nice, and is going into teaching English so I talked to her a lot about books and whatnot. G is also in criminal justice, and he is basically my twin. I met myself in guy form, it was ridiculous. We have a good time then go back to A's apartment and start watching Muppet Treasure Island (becuase G was going into nastalgia overload) then once A's roommate came back and insisted we change the movie we started watching Labrynth, feel asleep and all seemed well.
WRONG!
I wake up before anyone and I'm just kind of chillin' in my chair cuddling into my blanket for warmth (it was coooooooold in that apartment) when I hear R shuffle. I see him stagger ( and I mean STAGGER) into the bathroom and then hear some projectile, excorcist style vomitting noises coming from the area and hear things crashing to the ground. R comes out and I ask him if he's alright but he ignores me and stag-gers to the kitchen where he then proceeds to fall backwards into a cabinet containing all the liquor, cookbooks, and pots and pans etc...then rebounds into the dining room table, knocks the leaf of the table down and everything on the table comes crashing down. All the while R is shaking rather violently.
One of the scariest moments of my life. Turns out he's diabetic but was able to calm himself down and once he checked his sugar levels he said he was fine he was just really drunk. (even though he was FINE the night before...)
and THAT was my Patty's day. Had the morning after never occured it would have been fantastic! Ah well, can't win 'em all.
xoxo
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