I bought my chemistry books from the school bookstore, and ordered the rest online.
Then Mike texted me and invited me to go to South Street - Jimmy and him wanted to buy some new posters. It was a lot of fun: we took the subway, which I always like, and there were so many interesting stores on South Street.
Mike looking "fly" on the subway. I think he just looks like he's sleeping.
Jimmy looking like a blind person on the subway :P
There was a store called Condom Kingdom. I lol'd. We went in, and trust me, they sell a lot more than condoms. Everything and Anything that is humorous and sexy, you will find it there. Now I know where to go to get that vibrator all the -SNiGS- have been telling me to get XD
Well, I have to run and do my laundry... I wouldn't need to - I don't have that many dirty clothes - except that an awful thing happened to me today.
While on South Street, I started feeling like I might be leaking (I'm on my period, as mentioned in previous posts.)...but where could I stop? So I decided I could tough it out and wait til I got back to my dorm.
Well, while waiting for the subway, I did a little check (it's hard to discreetly look between one's legs, but I managed)... It was a much more pressing matter than I thought. I had bled through my jeans!!! Oh I was MORTIFIED. Except no one noticed - at least, Jimmy and Mike didn't seem to notice. I tried to hide it as best I could - I leaned against a wall and clasped my hands in front of myself. It makes for an entertaining story, but it was terrible at the time. I didn't sit on the subway, or anywhere. I just got on the train, maintained an awkward "hide-the-blood" position, and then booked it out of the station and down the street back to my dorm, barely saying goodbye to Mike and Jimmy.
I hope I didn't offend them.
ehhh, if they weren't offended last night, when I was too drunk to function, I guess they wouldn't really be offended by me leaving abruptly.
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I realized after I cursed my head off and showered and threw my stuff in the laundry, that I hadn't eaten all day. Nothing. So Alexa and I went to the student center for food. Finally meal plans apply so I don't have to go all the way to Johnson & Hardwick Residence for free food.
By the way... some things I must not have remembered from last night -
Mike left way before I fell asleep. I asked him. He said he left about 40 minutes after the party wound down.
I met a very attractive sophomore named Matt.
While Alexa and I were getting food -- and the pizza here is actually quite delicious, and is on wheat dough, not white :) -- this guy came up to me (yet another one that towers over me - they make them tall down here in Philly) and said, "Hey! We met last night!"
and when I didn't respond, he said, "...at 2020?" (the apartment's address).
I stared at him like a crazy person for a moment... then replied, "Oh! well... I don't remember much of last night, but that's cool!"
And I reintroduced myself, because I could not, for the life of me, remember his name.
*He commented that everyone was calling me "Meg" last night...that name is going to stick with me now >_< *
He also asked if I was going back to 2020 tonight. I am, because Mike and Ryan asked me to, but I am not staying long. I can't handle another heavy night, and I do not plan on crashing there again. Also, this party is supposed to be insane... I don't want to be there when the cops break it up. Apparently they showed up at some of the parties we hopped last night, right after we left. I can NOT get arrested.
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In other news... Matt hasn't been in my past few posts. That makes me sad... and a little relieved. I haven't been thinking about him nearly as much, because I have been so busy and so wrapped up in everything I can do here in Philly. I miss him, I do. But I am glad that I have a life.
Still, I just want to talk to him... we haven't talked since Tuesday.
I just want to see him smile and hear him laugh... I even miss him teasing me!
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Oh wow! I was doing my laundry, and an upperclassman came in to throw his laundry in, too, and he guessed that I was a sophomore!! SWEET! I look like a sophomore!
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