the weekend

you know i really can't talk much about friday, as i made a drunken fool out of myself. those stories are for only a few sets of ears. needless to say, sat i was extremely hungover all day and ecstatic at the idea of going to a haunted house over partying. me, ashley, seth, luke, and porcia who was visting for weekend, piled in a car and rode to paducah to talon falls. (link posted above). we did not make it to both the haunted city and the haunted house b/c keith and his friends decided five mins before we left that they wanted to go (and hold us up) so we didn't have time. soemtimes he really annoys me, but what r u gonna do? the important thing is we still had a good time. porcia and i were very scared. ashley held me the entire time. and in the beginning luke was doing the same thing to seth-that is until seth was kicked out of the house for being too drunk and going the wrong way. on the way back from kty we stopped at metropolis to take a couple pics with superman. all in all it was a fun nite, and i got about a half hr of sleep (another story). the next day porcia and i went over to her gmas in murphysboro and i ate the first truly delicious meal in a very long time. hopefully she will come down here next semester so i can have these meals more often. i also don't mind hanging out with her family even tho they are adults they are cool as hell. they encouraged me to sleep on their couch if i hadnt got enough sleep, and i took advantage of this. i can't even act like i am hungover too much at home with mom, i dont know how she would act let alone if porcia came over and was bitching about having a long nite. of course i wasn't actually hungover i was just hanging with the ex (which isnt even a good term considering we were never together but makes me look better). we didn't get in a fight this time so it means next weekend or two i'll have a better story. y we still talk to each other is beyond me and i think even him-i guess we're just truly that pathetic. on an end note-i was talking to one of my english teachers today after class (this statement would make me appear to be a butt licker but in actuality it is my teacher who licks my butt) and casually mentioned the ordeal i had with the house. she proceeded to tell me that she had to move from her old office in faner (on the second floor i might add) b/c it had black mold growing and was making her sick. i told her that whole building should be condemned and she agreed with me, but said she wasn't going to do it b/c she wants to receive a raise in her salary.