Am I too Old to Trick or Treat?

Oh man, I feel as if I have been neglecting you all lately and that's just not nice. I had a crazy weekend that had it's up and downs and I couldn't find a minute to shoot out a quick blog, so I am here now to fill you all in.

So in college it is almost a necessity that you have to dress up on Friday and Saturday night. Not wanting to spend more money than we already have, Dennis, Shay and I just threw on some jeans and construction helmets and were gay construction workers. Friday night started out as a dorm get together at our house from all the kids we partied with in our dorm last year. Out of necessity we were all drinking Four Lokos, because what else did anyone drink freshman year? Well the night quickly turned interesting when I was convinced(pretty easily) by CBus to funnel my Four Loko, awful decision. I could feel my self making my way to a bad night if I kept that pace up, but miraculously after only a few more beers I found myself in my closet in a deep heart to heart, probably saving my life.

After Friday night concluded without me dying I was extremely prepared to rage on Saturday. I'm sitting on my couch right now trying to remember what the hell I did during the day Saturday because I think I was so excited for the night that everything that happened during the day was a blur. All in all the rave was sick, SLamField was sick, FancySauce was sick, but the fun stuff for the night was not sick. I'm not going to say exactly what I did, but I did a lot of it and was not rolling face like I hoped I would have been. Now don't get me wrong, I rolled, just not on the level I wanted too. After I had walked all the way home, alone I think, I got myself changed into some sweats while every one was still partying in our house, then I received a lovely phone call and I had to go assist a drunk friend, and she was very funny so it was worth it. Well I get back home and I was coming down pretty hard so I just called it quits after doing my rounds and talked to everyone. So like I said I did have fun, but I think it could have been better. I'm going to get all the stories from the guys in the house and hopefully be able to deliver a good one soon.

Class this week is going to be a struggle because I have zero motivation to do anything. Good news is I finally have money again so I will be able to drive to class again. That's fucking awesome news for me. Do not fret either, my posting will go back to regular after my hiatus this weekend. A few pics from the weekend and the song that was playing in my head on repeat Saturday during the day.