Tuesday was an ok day in general. I woke up, relaxed, and had some macaroni before heading off to see Mr. Caster. We watched a movie called the Earl of Chicago. It was very very good. If you ever get the chance to see it, I recommend it from one internet stranger to another. I got home and had a bowl of ice cream. Why? Because fuck you, I'm 18 and make my own choices. I enjoyed it and watched tv while texting the sorority girls. I've been noticing that one of the girls, Tides, and I have been talking a lot. She only pledged last semester so she's easy to identify with. I think I have my top 3 choices for my big. If you don't know, a big is a big sister who mentors you through the pledging process. You choose her, and she has to choose you too. I have Pixie as #1, Athena as #2, and Tides as #3. I just hope Jen and I aren't hoping for the same big. That would be awkward.
Today, I woke up late. I panicked and then heard my mom downstairs. She can drive me. Good. I fall back asleep for about half an hour then get back up. I'm taking my time then I asked her if she would drive me. No. Why? Erik is sick,and god forbid he is home alone for 10mins. Seriously. He won't die while you're gone. Leave him a glass of water and put on some cartoons. He isn't throwing up, he's just having "bad cramps" and is dehydrated. Why can't I stay home when I'm having cramps? I get those pretty badly too. Every month. I mean, it sucks that he's sick, but I think he can handle himself for 10mins. I hate my family sometimes. I guess I'm glad to be heading to Jen's house after school. I get to avoid my mom for a bit. She's kinda an asshole sometimes. But as one of our pledge assignments for the week, we have to make something for Pixie's 21st birthday (which is actually today). Jen is doing a decorated wine bottle, and doing a jumbo margarita glass. We're going to hang out and craft together. I'm so grateful she's a sweet girl, and that I wasn't stuck with some one I don't like as a pledge sister.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Earl of the House
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