Blurry Nights

Well, I did it. I got all the drinking out of my system this weekend. By "weekend", I mean from Thursday to Sunday. With a busy week of schoolwork coming up, I knew that Halloween weekend was going to be my last chance (for a while) to go out and let loose. Let's just say that I did juuuuuuuuust that.

• Thursday night: Beers....151 and Sprite....Waffle House.


• Friday night: Vanilla Rum and Vanilla Coke Zero.....Armory Party....Waffle House.
  
• Saturday night: Beer.....Beer......More Beer.....Ladybug....Sleep on a couch.

What does this weekend of debauchery do to one's body? I'll tell you what it does. It gives you a 19 hour headache and disorients your entire world. Meanwhile, my girl, Melissa, accompanied me to Fayetteville on Saturday. We rocked out to jams the entire ride up there. We drank ourselves senseless at the party. Then I drove back to Russ Vegas because poor baby's contacts were messed up. Hellacious Hangover aside, I had a good time.

Now that the fun is finished, the work must begin. I have hella work to do for school that I've been putting off. Geez, I'm not looking forward to it.

Collect call from....Ya baby boy!

There's two reasons that I've titled this post as I did: A) To reference "Big Daddy", and II) I actually completely shaved my face last night and look like I'm in High School.


Why did I shave, you ask? Because I'm going to be Craig, the Spartan Cheerleader, for All Hallow's Eve, and Craig doesn't have facial hair. Also, I just thought it was time for a change. Let's seeeeEEEEEEEEEEeeeeee, what's new since my last update? The due date for my main assignment for classes has been moved back drastically. Yay. Tech won it's Homecoming Game. Yay. I lost my wallet, and currently, haven't found it yet. Booooo. Other than that, it's been pretty normal. Plans for Halloween? Although there is a shin-dig in Con-Weezle this weekend, I think I am going to Fayetteville...to some readers' dismay. A friend of mine is about to open a bar off of Dickson Street, and he's invited our circle of friends to party there...VIP style. Free booze...free accomodations. It's too sweet to pass up. I've been tormented with the decision for awhile now. Conway or Fayetteville? Fayetteville or Conway? The Miz helped me out by keeping me from feeling like an asshole since I chose Fayetteville. I promise that I'll come to Conway soon though.

Guess who's back....

Back again....Mikey's back.....tell a friend.

*Spoken in a winded voice* I don't know how I made it. It was a long, hard road, and I had to fight the whole way. I just wanna thank my friends for being there for me during my arduous strike. For those that don't know, Megan crossed. She has a blog....and it is linked at the bottom right of this page. *End winded voice*

I assume you're wondering what's been happening in my world for the last two weeks or so. Even if you haven't been wondering, I'ma tell ya....in the form....of a list:

• I made my illustrious debut at the Flying Saucer and still have a grudge against our waitress. Daddy's thirsty.
• Alexis started walking without her crutches....just as I coin the most hilarious phrase in the history of injuries: "You're not a player, you just crutch a lot."
• Due to the aforementioned walking, I have found myself in numerous awkward situations during which I want to help her then realize she can do it herself. Nothing makes me feel more useless.
• School is starting to kick my ass. The first half of the term is always book-work, so I'm golden. The second half is lesson plans, projects, philosophies, policies and procedures manuals, etc. Since I'm prone to procrastinating, this is a rough time of year.
• I'm sure beer still tastes good...even though I haven't had any in a while.
• The weather FINALLY turned cool, and you know what that means: College Uniform Time! (AKA: Hoodies and shorts)

PS: Something's wrong with blogger.com, and I can't post any pictures. Me no happy.

It seems that there's no end in sight

STILL HOLDING!!!