I did our Learning Team assignment, and we got a perfect score. See what a little concentration and bullying can get you? LOL. Anyways, got that score back, now I need to do my paper that's due Wed. 5 pages... Haven't started. Yeah, maybe I should be working on that...
Friday a group of us went out, Okay, most of the people that read this are the ones that went. It was a good time. It was a birthday/bachlorette party. Should have been a blast, really wasn't that great. It could have been better. The whole time I was thinking, why isn't she having fun? Why won't she just smile? At one point I wanted to shake our birthday girl/bride-to-be and yell, HAVE SOME FUN! Narrow-mindedly thinking that since I have fun going to the city and bar-hopping, why the heck isn't she? There more than the blasted 30 mile radius that she sees everyday to life. But then, I had to control the drunken (tipsy, really, we walked around too much to be very drunk) tongue and not make the night any worse. On the way home while talking to her, it hit me: She's happy. She really is happy. She has a great fiance', a good family, a nice house to move into, a good job-- everything she's ever really wanted anyway. Why should our search for Friday night fulfillment interfere with something like that? So bars aren't her thing, so what? It would have been great to have had this kind of epiphany BEFORE the party, but it was still good to get out for a change. I think that she did have enough fun to justify the time and money spent out too. Better luck next bachlorette party, I guess. So, who's next?
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2 comments:
Congrats on your perfect score.
I had fun. My 2 screwdrivers helped (before I wanted to puke).
See you at the Wedding? Will Mo be there?
see you then with miss Mad!
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