Guess who's back, back again! I'm like Slim Shady, I just never totally disappear for too long.
Roomies in the OT: DDR Asian/Chem-E/Bio Bitch (she's not really a Bitch, it just is too good to pass up an alliteration like that!!! (: )
Yes! It is me, Sunflower Girl back from the creeping ice-covered depths of U. The fall semester was definitely something different to report on. Yes, I, Sunflower Girl, was in an actual relationship for more than 7 seconds, let alone a MONTH. It was an amazing relationship, let me tell you.
Let's call him the Ref. The Ref and I met in a trailer park by a mutual friends. How trashy does that sound!? Haha. Anyway, we hit it off right away and I guess there was some amazing sort of chemistry because we couldn't be separated afterwords! Well, we did, it was just a difficult task in doing so. It was great. I slept at his place (the trailer ((snickersnicker))) and he slept at my place. We went to parties, hung out with his friends, hung out with my friends, and had so many great times together, and we were so much alike it was really kind of creepy.
But yes, ladies and gentlemen, all good things come do an end and Sunflower Girl can't go too long without fucking things up completely. Well, for the most part. There are some things that a totally capable girl like me needs, and that is space. Finding your other part is totally great and everything but there is a point where I get claustrophobic and lock lips with another fling. Don't get me wrong, I hate cheating because I know how it feels and it is not pleasent in the least. But getting hammered and trying to see your friend (Board Boy) who you haven't been able to see all semester: you make some mistakes. One second, two second, three second - what? oh shit, four second - this is not my boyfriend!
Right. And there were other things that sent our relationship out of its perfection. I was accused of not hanging out with Ref's friends as musch as we hung out with mine. I was too flirtatious (uh...YEAH, kind of what a do, nothing can fix that) AND I had too many guy friends. Ridic. Oh! And I'm really self-centered. Um. Duh. We all know this. It's not the ego..okay, yeah, it's the ego, but it's my personality and it's all supposed to be a joke, and if you can't get it, then get the fuck out! It was doomed really from the start, and it seems all of the wrongs were my doing. It hurts to really think that a great relationship like our own was sent to the shredder because of all of my faults that I sincerely try to work on!
So by Thanksgiving, it was completely done. We tried after that all shenanifest, but it truly wasn't worth the continuing guilt-trips, and feeling like the bitch. So it was totally cut and we hardly have talked since. Which is weird for me, am I right? I always talk to my exes, see how they're doing, keep in touch with their family and so on. But nope. A door was slammed in my face as soon as this was over. My number was deleted and my name from his FB friends list. I mean, WOW, talk about severing all ties!!! And his excuse: It's just too much to bare and I am doing it for myself.
Cue WINTER VACA: Finally! Finals out of the way and a full month to be home and relax and make some money!
BZZTT! WRONG!!
No hours at work and no relaxation at all!! Work cut all hours for the season so me and some of the oldies weren't even hired on for the entire vaca. How dumb is that? Yeah, I can totally understand the cut of hours because of our country's plummeting economy, but damn! A college girl is in need of some mula, man! And relaxation? No way. I spent every waking hour with Bookie (before jumped that big pubble between here and a mainland with some actual culture) Biker Chick, Zesty Girl, and of course: Soccer Slut.
Oh to rekindle the flame of summer flings. It's really kind of a good feeling, getting that text, or getting that phone call right when you arrive home after a long and grueling drive back from the U to the Tri-Town asking, "Are you home yet?" It's times like these that I really miss home and it does the soul some good to have just a good make-out when you are stuck inside in the middle of a huge snow storm in front of a beautifull lit christmas tree. Or on the couch in the middle of watching a Celtics game. Who knows.
New Years. May I express the drunkeness?? Bookie turned 21 and drinks with the Biker Chick fam. Wow. So much alcohol consumption and Rock Band. Muchas pictoras. And make out session with Disturbed Boy. Again. Like, this needs to stop. It was cute but jeez, even when I was leaving the night before, I didn't even get a good bye from DB. Makes me a little depressed. At least I got a nice good bye from Soccer Slut while Burton Babe was down to visit.
Wow, I'm so jumbled in these stories its amazing. Oh well, update: I finally put another hole in my face. Thrilling, yes?
So we're back for a new semester. The roomies are gearing up for DDR Asian's 21st tomorrow!!!! Can you saw jungle juice? Why yes, yes I can. JUNGLE JUICE!!!!
and single ;)
NIGHT!
Roomies in the OT: DDR Asian/Chem-E/Bio Bitch (she's not really a Bitch, it just is too good to pass up an alliteration like that!!! (: )
Yes! It is me, Sunflower Girl back from the creeping ice-covered depths of U. The fall semester was definitely something different to report on. Yes, I, Sunflower Girl, was in an actual relationship for more than 7 seconds, let alone a MONTH. It was an amazing relationship, let me tell you.
Let's call him the Ref. The Ref and I met in a trailer park by a mutual friends. How trashy does that sound!? Haha. Anyway, we hit it off right away and I guess there was some amazing sort of chemistry because we couldn't be separated afterwords! Well, we did, it was just a difficult task in doing so. It was great. I slept at his place (the trailer ((snickersnicker))) and he slept at my place. We went to parties, hung out with his friends, hung out with my friends, and had so many great times together, and we were so much alike it was really kind of creepy.
But yes, ladies and gentlemen, all good things come do an end and Sunflower Girl can't go too long without fucking things up completely. Well, for the most part. There are some things that a totally capable girl like me needs, and that is space. Finding your other part is totally great and everything but there is a point where I get claustrophobic and lock lips with another fling. Don't get me wrong, I hate cheating because I know how it feels and it is not pleasent in the least. But getting hammered and trying to see your friend (Board Boy) who you haven't been able to see all semester: you make some mistakes. One second, two second, three second - what? oh shit, four second - this is not my boyfriend!
Right. And there were other things that sent our relationship out of its perfection. I was accused of not hanging out with Ref's friends as musch as we hung out with mine. I was too flirtatious (uh...YEAH, kind of what a do, nothing can fix that) AND I had too many guy friends. Ridic. Oh! And I'm really self-centered. Um. Duh. We all know this. It's not the ego..okay, yeah, it's the ego, but it's my personality and it's all supposed to be a joke, and if you can't get it, then get the fuck out! It was doomed really from the start, and it seems all of the wrongs were my doing. It hurts to really think that a great relationship like our own was sent to the shredder because of all of my faults that I sincerely try to work on!
So by Thanksgiving, it was completely done. We tried after that all shenanifest, but it truly wasn't worth the continuing guilt-trips, and feeling like the bitch. So it was totally cut and we hardly have talked since. Which is weird for me, am I right? I always talk to my exes, see how they're doing, keep in touch with their family and so on. But nope. A door was slammed in my face as soon as this was over. My number was deleted and my name from his FB friends list. I mean, WOW, talk about severing all ties!!! And his excuse: It's just too much to bare and I am doing it for myself.
Cue WINTER VACA: Finally! Finals out of the way and a full month to be home and relax and make some money!
BZZTT! WRONG!!
No hours at work and no relaxation at all!! Work cut all hours for the season so me and some of the oldies weren't even hired on for the entire vaca. How dumb is that? Yeah, I can totally understand the cut of hours because of our country's plummeting economy, but damn! A college girl is in need of some mula, man! And relaxation? No way. I spent every waking hour with Bookie (before jumped that big pubble between here and a mainland with some actual culture) Biker Chick, Zesty Girl, and of course: Soccer Slut.
Oh to rekindle the flame of summer flings. It's really kind of a good feeling, getting that text, or getting that phone call right when you arrive home after a long and grueling drive back from the U to the Tri-Town asking, "Are you home yet?" It's times like these that I really miss home and it does the soul some good to have just a good make-out when you are stuck inside in the middle of a huge snow storm in front of a beautifull lit christmas tree. Or on the couch in the middle of watching a Celtics game. Who knows.
New Years. May I express the drunkeness?? Bookie turned 21 and drinks with the Biker Chick fam. Wow. So much alcohol consumption and Rock Band. Muchas pictoras. And make out session with Disturbed Boy. Again. Like, this needs to stop. It was cute but jeez, even when I was leaving the night before, I didn't even get a good bye from DB. Makes me a little depressed. At least I got a nice good bye from Soccer Slut while Burton Babe was down to visit.
Wow, I'm so jumbled in these stories its amazing. Oh well, update: I finally put another hole in my face. Thrilling, yes?
So we're back for a new semester. The roomies are gearing up for DDR Asian's 21st tomorrow!!!! Can you saw jungle juice? Why yes, yes I can. JUNGLE JUICE!!!!
and single ;)
NIGHT!
