So, I've been home for a week exactly today, and the week has been fairly uneventful... fairly. I did get really violently sick on tuesday night, and have only really been eating rice, bananas, bread and gatorade for three-ish days, but on the bright side, i've lost a little weight from the experience! (you've got to find some good from and experience that was that bad!)
I was also supposed to go to Nashville this weekend for Monkey Bowl, but after I got sick, and continued to have a headache until friday, i decided that going and playing ultimate outside in the little bit of heat we've gotten, and the fact that i was still dehydrated, was not the smartest idea. I finally chose my health over ultimate (it only took four years to learn which is the smart decision). But i did decide to stay in town, so yeah.
Friday night I had dinner with susie and saw her new place. It is awesome! I absolutly love it, even though she has moved farther away from me... but I'll forgive her for that because her new place is awesome, and now we have a place for slumber parties and we don't have to drive 45 damn minutes to Scott's! After that i went and helped Samantha celebrate her 21st birthday and her and teddy's engagment.
Saturday I just juned around town for most of the morning. I had to run out to JCPenny and Payless, which thankfully are in the same place, but are both about 30ish minutes from where i live (on surface streets), but was totally worth it! I got some super cute shirts and some shoes that were cheap, but I don't really care all that much. I like them, and when they go out of style, i only paid $30 for both pairs! After that i went over to Emory to watch the AC South women's sectionals. I only got to see some of it, but both of the last two games were really good. GA Tech was up on Emory 6-5, and then Emory put their two slighly injured club players in and won the game 13-6... they weren't playing around after that. So Emory took the third bid to regionals, and poor Tech gets screwed out of a bid because a team didn't show up and the fourth bid got taken away. During the 1/2 seed game between Florida and Georgia, it was ridiculous. Florida was up 5-11, and somehow Georgia brought the game back to 11's, and then won the game 13-12! It was awesome! Those girls play so hard, they deserve it... and I can't EVER cheer for Florida under any circumstances in any sport. Ever.
After all the sectionals games were over, McCargo talked me and Parag into joining a group of atlanta folks for "Bar Golf". Well, he wouldn't tell us what Bar Golf was, but we were both pretty much down for anything. So, Parag and I went to his place (my place is in the opposite direction of everything! especially East Atlanta!) Schiebe and Edge met us, and somehow I ended being the driver... i'm still not real sure how that happened, but i didn't need to be drinking anyway. So we went to Grant Central, and at exactly 8, all the East Atlanta kids rolled in, and they were wasted. Apparently Bar Golf is a pub crawl, but with some rules. There is actually a sheet that looks like a golf score card. There are 18 stops along the way... the fron nine, and then the back nine is basically the front nine backwards (with only a few differences). A beer is par, and counts for 4 strokes, the "signiture drink" was three, a shot and a beer was two, and a shot IN a beer was a hole in one. So, we decided to join for the back nine, and it was hillarious. I don't even know if there is anyway to describe what was going on. People were taking off thier shirts, Schiebe and Parag were trying to beat eachother and then fighting about it, it was so funny. Adrienne and I decided that it was by far the best time either of us have had being the sober DD's while EVERYONE else was drunk beyond belief. it was an amazing time, even sober. Totally worth it. And only Lynch made it through 18 holes of Bar Golf... about 9 hours of bar hopping and drinking. I hope he is still alive right now. Seriously. Well, by the end of the night, we somehow had adopted a slightly passed out wart. We took him back to Parag's, and i hope he is still alive this morning, but after i dropped him off, he became their's. But it was a good night.
I don't really understand how on my weekend off, at home, i still didn't get home until after 1:30am both nights. I guess that's the way to judge a good weekend!
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