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weakend
03/28/2003 04:27 p.m.
I'm kind of in a daze about last night. I remember going to Chik Fil A and seeing Eric there. I told him he didn't have to eat with me if he didn't want to. He ate with me. And a band, the members being boys from our dorm, played in the student union where the Chik Fil A is, so we hung around and listened to them for a while. They weren't too bad... maybe I could talk them into kicking out their lead singer and letting me in. Mwhahahaha!

I don't know what I did with the entire 8 o'clock hour. Who's Line Is It Anyway? was on and there was giggling, but other than that... yeah. And then the phone call at 9 o'clock. Until 11:15. I don't remember a lot of it. I just remember working things out... asking as many questions as I could think of and crying at one point. And the drunken sing-along including most of the boys from Brannen hall. I didn't know Drunk Greg could play the guitar. At the beginning of the year Heather tried to set me up with Drunk Greg... saying "Damn girl, he cleans! He's a catch!" Ah well. Going into the phone call, I thought it might be the last. I'm SO glad it's not. I just needed him to say some things and he said them... and I think he meant them. So I'm feeling better about it all. I love him and there you have it.

Am I the only one shocked by college? Did you people know it'd be like this? Oh my.

Didn't get to talk to Koye which was disappointing, but we're going to talk today so yeah. And we had long IM talks yesterday so it wasn't too awful. I can't express how glad I am to have him back like this. It's overwhelming.

I think Pulp Fiction will be watched tonight. I'm not sure. But it's Friday, children. Rejoice.

(Why did I call this "weakend"? Cause you know, it's the weekend and the end of weakness. Oh my heck, please ignore me. I'm the cheesiest person alive.)
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