i swore that i would keep this thing updated, but like so many other things, i have failed in that regard. but since yer mom told me i should update my blog, i thought i better do so.
let’s see. some good things: went out with dave k. last week with tim, pete, and pete’s new girlfriend who i offended by knocking the bubble tea culture. whatever.
there was a pre-prelim party that involved a keg of Keystone Light. not sure what was up with that. i had no luck getting lucky with any of the new students.
oh wait. i didn’t try.
the day following the pre-prelim party, i went to the Dog & Duck Pub for John H.’s birthday (photos here — sadly, none of the birthday boy). it would have been better if i hadn’t drank half a bottle of Fat Bastard Chardonnay before hand (thanks, sis, for the b-day present). my indulgence warranted me drizzunk upon my arrival to the illustrious d&d (not dungeons and dragons, which michael piatek apparently now plays). several hours and many plastic cups of water later, i was recovered and ready to party for the second time that day. (observe how i cleverly label my solo daylight wine consumption as “partying”.) so i hit my next-door neighbor’s 21st birthday extravaganza, a night that would end in much regret (regret that i’d ever been invited the lame-ass tool-saturated keg party in the first place). as the party sucked, my comrades and i decided to move things to my porch. the party looked even worse from a distance. anyway, their party noise translated to my deck noise which translated to me getting a bullshit ticket from the APD.
that’s the LAST thing i need!
(next to an std.)
a ticket. a ticket for playing prince and survivor under the jubilee of undergraduates hitting a pinata.
the whole experience got me thinking — white wine is really pretty good, and almost refreshing. red wine is sometimes a little too robust for me. the Fat Bastard C was so light and as i was searching for a better way to describe it, i read this on the company’s website: the chardonnay is equally versatile, depending on the statutes and by laws of your municipality, even for those who prefer scrod. a fatter style chardonnay, as critics say, it too is rich yet quite refreshing.
i’m so on the ball.
the point is: if i had gone with my initial instinct (wine) i would have never run into this whole ticket mess in the first place (zeigenbock with undergraduates).
i swear to god i’ll learn something from all of this eventually.
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