"What's goin' on...

...what's goin' on?"

Ugh. Here I am, with some time on my hands. It is a strange feeling, as I haven't had time to do much of anything as of late, much less just sit. This week was a whirlwind of activities, but now I am done with that. What happened you ask? Let me tell you.

I had the Finale of "Project Runway: SDSU." There was a huge article about it in the school newspaper and it was nominated for a national award. This is pretty neat to me, but I am so relieved it is over. I put in well over 100 hours of work for this event, and I am really excited that it all paid off and that I get to have a life again.

We had UPC Spring Formal on Friday. I bought a brand new dress for it. It was a little "Romy and Michelle's High School Reunion" but only amazing. It was coral, cut up to above the knees in front and really long in the back, with a back that laced up. I was told by my 2 favorite gay guys that it was the best dress at the formal and I was "commanding" in it. I think that was good. Note to ya'll: never think that "Candyland" is a good theme for a formal. COME ON! Once you are over the age of, say, 10, children's games are not cool anymore. Puke.

Yesterday was Pub Crawl. I crawled. Only college kids can justify being fwasted by 2. The green beer count on my pub crawl shirt says I drank 13 beers. I started at noon and left downtown at 11. My friend Sarah and I took turns buying pitchers ($5.50 a piece--Rock!), and I got us 6 free drinks because I guess I am a flirt...who knew!? (don't answer that.) The only downfall was the drama that ensued due to the alcohol intake. Dang it. But it was fun regardless and I have to say that it was one of the better Pub Crawls I've done.

Today Nick called and woke me up at 8. He had a flight leaving this morning and he wanted his iPod (I have had custody of it since our extended roadtrip last weekend). However, instead of dropping by to pick it up, he asked if I would ride to Sioux Falls with him and drive his car back. Luckily, I was over my hangover already by that point in time, so I agreed. Now, for the rest of the week I have control of his car and permission to drive it as needed. I am pretty excited for this.

So, that is my life as of late. I am watching the "Grease: You're the One That I Want" Marathon and contemplating being productive. But who does that!? Not this kid. Naw naw. I am going to sit. Who wants to join me?