Currently: So I haven't updated in a few days because yes, I have been too busy actually having a life. Hold the applause for later. Anyways, yesterday I first went to Rite Aide to make a money order, after that I dropped by my apartment for a few, but only to be kidnapped by one of my sisters, Tiffany. We went up to her apartment where I hung out for quite awhile. While there, I was amused by all of the amazing (as well as crazy) party stories told by Tiffany and her roomates. We also watched the movie "Million Dollar Baby." After that, I went back to my apartment and crashed for a few hours. I had been suffering with this terrible cold thing all weekend, so yestrday in particualr, I vowed to myself that I wouldn't go out at all...well, ten o'clock rolls by and guess what i'm doing? Calling Tiffany back to ask if I could go out with her. Haha. So she picks me up at my apartment and we go to the ZBT house. The party was really low key, but I had a good time. More notably was when one of the brothers (whose a semi-friend of mine...he's the one who usually invites me to all the parties) starts acting a little flirtatiously with me. He was touching my face, stroking my hair, kissing my forehead, and, not to mention, hugging me a whole lot. That was pretty interesting. But it doesn't end there. Towards the end of the night, we all decide to play a little drinking game called flip cup (it was my first time ever playing, by the way) and it was all fun and whatnot at first, but then, next thing you know, i'm running frantically up the stairs and to the bathroom and start puking a whole lot. But the weird thing with that was the fact that even after I had puked my brains off, not only did I feel better, but I was also able to get in one last drink without puking again. That was really weird. Usually after I puke a lot, I end up feeling really sick afterwards and just wanting to go to sleep...but this time, it's like nothing even happened. Wow. Is that an alcoholic sign, or what? But whatever the case, the party was a lot of fun and I am officially quite fond of the Zeeb brothers.=) As for today...well, it was just that. For one, my stupidity for deciding to go to a party eventhough I was sick got the best of me, as I woke up feeling worse and practically coughing up a lung. But of course, that didn't stop the little engine that is me. I went to a class picnic earlier in the day and then came back and totally crashed. I swear, my nap today lasted about four hours. Luckily though, my roomate was nice enough to make me some tea, so that aided a little in my recovery. After that, I did some studying and whateverelse. It was hard doing so though, as I was sick throughout...but I did it. I try. Anyways, right now I am watching the interactive-disaster known as the MTV VMA's. I swear, this year's show was horrible. I really miss the traditional setting of the show and am not a fan of this one. And Britney Spears...WTF???!! It's obvious they (MTV) felt bad for her ass and decided to let her win a bunch of awards in hopes that she does't have another breakdown. *sigh* Anyways, g'night.
Mood: Sick. =(
Want of the day: That I get better.
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