February 17th, 2006

christmas: should have more explosions

I've Been on Tenterhooks

Oh my g-god, Mitch Jones, the man himself, is back in Boston. We went to Robe's to eat homemade pizza, which was delicious, and then we just decided to drink. Framboise is the most delicious thing ever; raspberry beer that tastes like carbonated fruit juice, mmm. And then there was Bernie, Mike's girly cheap sour apple flavored vodka, which always gets its job done. There was guitar playing, talking, laughing, and love. I love my friends. I don't know if I've ever been quite this happy with one group of people every time I see them. There is never exasperation, never a lull. It's always a great night, where either we get to know each other better or we just get pissed together.

This weekend is going to be ridiculous. I love three day weekends. I have a Friday, two Saturdays, and a Sunday this time. Yesssss.

I was pretty tips when I got back, and I think I talked to Carri. Whoops. We'll go over it tomorrow. Plus, I still have Greek to translate.
christmas: should have more explosions


Oh em gee, I just realized how much I love my Villa friends. Maria-Teresa wrote on my wall for me to call her, so I naturally call Scott. They are so married. He can tell me her exact schedule and is absolutely not surprised when I call his phone asking for her. They are so married, and I love it.

I can not wait to go on Spring Break with them. I feel like I should bring a friend or something because Jacque is and of course MT are Scott will be together, but I just want it to be them. I miss them, and I haven't spent any time just being with them. Oh well, this will be remedied shortly.

Mitch's Yesssss, You're Here! Dinner is tonight. Mmm...cheap thai food.