Friday I got up and Scott asked me if I wanted to try to sneak into Bamboozle. I said yes. He didn't really mean it, but I called his bluff, so I got dressed and me, him, and Caroline got into Scott's car and left. And got lost for an hour and a half. But after two and a half hours later, we made it to Asbury Park and met with with Shaun and Shawn. All the stages except the main one and the Stone Pony one were outside, so it was basically free for us. Saw some bands. Spitalfield is good. All the bands sets were shortened and out of order becuase Bamboozlefest was the most disorganized and poorly run concert thing in the history of new Jersey, so Minus The Bear didn't go on until way after they were supposed to, and on the wrong stage. We were about to leave when they started, so I'm glad they went when they did. I also got 4 CDs for 5 bucks each at the Vagrant both inside, so that was a good deal. As we were leaving and walking by the Berkeley Hotel (the place of the awesome sneaking in and drinking friday night last year at Skate and Surf), some guy propped a side door open so he could smoke. So I went "yo" to everyone and casually walked in and the rest followed. There was free beer and pizza inside. So we ate it. Everyone there looked really important and had VIP passes in their pockets and neon wristbands on their arms, and we had nothing. Whoops. Shawn needed to use the bathroom so we found one, then I wanted to go exploring. We walked into the back of the main lobby and i saw all the security at the front door, so I did a little half-sprint up the stairs into an elevator and Shawn followed. We got off on a random floor, but then Caroline Scott and Shaun wanted to leave, so bummer. No cool party this year. I sat between Shaun and Shawn in the back seat on the ride home and it was the opposite of the ride to Asbury Park. Scott was really tired and grumpy and i was really hyper and happy and me and the Shauwns were acting like idiots. When we got back I hung out with them for a little bit and then just went back to my room.
Saturday I think I hung out with Meghan for a bit during the day, then went to the swim house for a party around 11 with Caroline and Wolfe 8 Pat. I didn't get to pregame so I was totally sober when I got there, and the line to the ONE tapped keg was ridiculous, and it was so hot and humid. It took 20 minutes to get one beer, which I finished fast, and I was like "it's going to take me three hours to get drunk" so I gave up and gave my cup to Pat and left. Lame. I hung out with Gina and Blair for a while in Decker afterwards.
Yesterday I think I did nothing and work because that's all I remember. I ran too. Kevin Katy and Blair moved into the house.
Today I did work and then went to Best Buy with Meghan. I got the Operation Ivy CD and Space Ghost: Coast To Coast Volume 3. I'm going to miss Meghan during the summer. I'm glad I met her this year. Hooray for facebook and beer and dieradiodie.
I finished a rough draft of my sociology paper tonight and I finished the rough draft of my Research Sem paper last night. I really have to fix the second one up. Here's my schedule for the rest of this semester:
Tuesday: Fix two papers, learn and memorize presentation for research sem, fix powerpoint with Gina and Erica, study study study for PSY 216 so hard because I need to do well.
Wednesday: Wake up early, ace the presentation for research seminar, study more for PSY 216, take PSY 216 midterm, turn in paper for SOC 315, eat, turn in research sem paper and partner evaluation into the PSY 299 drop box, then sit down and realize that my semester is over. Sell books to bookstore becuase I need money. Go do something fun for the last night. Maybe say bye to people.
Thursday: Wake up early, go to work from 8 AM - 2 PM. Come back, pack up all my stuff. Definitely say bye to people I might have missed. Move my TV, TV stand, and other stuff I don't need at home to the Pickford house. Come back the school, load up care with my clothes and everything else I need to take home and hope to God it all fits in one trip. Drive home, unpack, hang out, watch the OC, see people, go to bed.
Friday: Wake up, eat, bring food and drive back to TCNJ to do last shift of work, which is crappy, from 2 - 8 PM. Be the last person on campus basically. Then go home and begin summer.
I feel kind of sad now that I realize school is basically over. It's going to be weird leaving Thursday night but coming back Friday afternoon to just leave again. But I have to be moved out before 8 PM on friday, and I obviously can't do that if I'm at work.
Also, I've taken a strong liking to Hey Mercedes because I really like the lyrics in "Que Shiraz" and "Quit."


1 Comments:
holy shit i havent heard que shiraz in years thank you for posting that
--lauren pilla!
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