Ok, so let me say for the record that I'm not depressed. I just have a few sad days. It's just sad those are usually the days I see fit to write about. Let me talk about my weekend...

Friday-
Hung out with some BGSA folk for a lonnnnnng time and with a long lost friend.

Saturday-
Midday, my (fave) cousin calls me to tell me that my (fave) uncle is in town. He calls me and says he wants to drive to Augusta for the remainder of the day. I'm like, 'cool' you know because that's just how I do. I guess that's why I don't like to make plans, really cool stuff comes up in lieu of what plans would have been made. I wanted to see my baby sister before she went off to VA and then to Las Vegas with some of our family members... So my uncle has an Hummer H3 and doesn't like to drive in the dark. Well we leave Augusta at close to 9pm, which is like dusk at this time of the year so it was mandated that I drive. I was a little scared because I thought that I wouldn't be able to see very well around me as I was driving the truck, but mirrors worked wonders. Before I knew it I was pushing 90 in that thing on I-20(... o yeah, when I was in Augusta I made plans to go to Pie Bar that night). We got to ATL around 11pm-ish so I rushed to unload my chest-of-drawers from the back of the Hummer and to pull my appearance together so I could go out. 2 of the 3 people that were supposed come out to Pie Bar dipped out so it ended up being a one-on-one thing, which I thought worked well... My Zentini was wonderful and so was my espresso gelato. The only thing that sucked was the service a lil bit and also the fact that the evening started so late. We were only out for a couple of hours and then realized there was nothing to do so we went to our respective residences. I will say, though, that I had a blast. It sucks that after 4 years of going to school with someone you find out how cool they are, after the fact. Good thing I'll be in ATL for a while longer. :) Sadly, when I returned home last night there was a big long-legged centipede thingy on my nightstand that took me a while to kill and I was going EEEK! the whole time. I'm sure God got a kick out of watching me jump around like that. My apartment is infested with tiny spiders and that's the second centipede thingy that i've killed and I'm going to go crazy probably if I encounter a big spider because as big as I am. Big spiders and I just don't get along AT ALL.

Sunday-
I stayed in bed most of the day. Yes, I know I should have hauled my behind to church but that's another story. I came to Tech. EMB and I ate dinner together at Piccadilly. I just wanted something different for a change. I should have gotten the fish instead of the chopped steak because it made me nauseous to where I couldn't really eat it. Now I'm at GT library because I hate being in my apt with the bugs, but I have to leave at some point... so I'll write later.
Posted on 7.9.2006 at 9:16 PM