Summary of the Weekend

[skylark913]

This weekend was...interesting. Thursday night was a party night. Most of our floor got written up for drinking, luckily I was out of the room, although I was rather...gone. Friday night I went too the Halloween concert, which was really cool. Then I went over to Meg's and hung out with Rennie folk. Friday night was a bad night for me. Ben got angry with me and then left, even though he's always said he'll never leave angry. It was a bad night, and carried over into Saturday, which ended up being worse in some ways. People can't protect me all the time. I need to learn my own boundaries and limits. I can't just not experience things. Carpe diem! I did laundry on Saturday, partly because it needed to be done, and partly because I needed something to keep me busy and my mind off things. Saturday night went over to Meg's again and we had a movie night. Watched Dark Crystal and Short Circuit. I feel asleep for part of both of those. I have this horrid cough that is making me see spots, and it's gross. Sunday is Guild day. So I went to dance guild, but didn't dance because they were dances for 6 people and there were 7 of us, so I sat out, payed attention, and drummed a bit when needed. Then it was meeting time. During the workshop, we got to do improvs, which is always fun, if nervousy. I partnered with Meg. She was a drunken suitor, and I her servant. It was funny. :) Then for music rehersal for MTI we also threw a surprise birthday thing for Cathy. She's 21! hehe. Anyways, during practice, Ben called. He was like "we need to talk tonight" which scared me a bit. But it turned out okay. My cough kept getting worse. I thought I was gonna pass out I was so lightheaded, and I kept dazing out. Jeff and Jess brought me home. I feel bad when people help me, I feel like I should be able to do it myself. I feel even worse asking for help, but I didn't ask, they just did. Which was nice, because I'll admit, I prolly needed it. I was rather out of it. I went straight to bed. An early night for me. I woke up and was coughing up nastys and my back is killing me. I'm sore and tight all over, and I don't know why. Being crazy and tumbling all over the union shouldn't have done this. Maybe I slept funny, or maybe it's just being sick type of achy. Either way, I is sore, blah. Anyways, calc this morning (worthless), meet with advisor this afternoon, german after that (we have to write an inclass essay), webwork needs to get done, musicians guild tonight, any other various amounts of homework that need to get done, food and sleep and shower somewhere in there(hopefully). Ciao!

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[whisperwheel.livejournal.com]

Hey dere,
(this is Meg, btw)
I'd suspect that it's the illness making you all tight and icky, thats what it's doing to me...
Anywho, was great to ahve you around this weekend!

:-)
Whisp