time flies when you're sleeping late

It honestly doesn't feel like I've been out of school for a whole week now. I guess I can attribute that to sleeping until 2pm or later every day. Additionally, I've been out of touch with my roommates and it's not bothering me yet. Strange.

This week was a blur. After an exhausting day last Friday, I spent the weekend down the shore (DTS) with my dancers. In the short span of twenty-four hours, I: had a total blast, ate way too much junk food, didn't drink more than two sips of my friends' Malibu Bay Breezes, and got addicted to Sex and the City. Sunday night I pretty much crashed as soon as I got home and unpacked. I don't remember much of the rest of the week.. there was a lot more junk food consumption (which was always regretted), going back to dance class and back to work, and having lengthy AIM conversations. And, ta-da, it's Friday.

So what does one do on a Friday night away from school? Nothing, that's what. Especially when it's raining. Okay, so I'm a liar, and I already went out to support Lyndsay's cheerleading team. They were having a pasta dinner, and it was really nice. I was prepared for undercooked pasta, uncomfortable seating, and sitting by myself. Luckily her grandparents were there too, so I had someone to sit and talk with. The food was surprisingly delicious. The cheerleaders were so cute - they all had their matching black shorts and pink cheer shirts, and each had their own knee socks - and they made sure everybody got their food as quickly as possible.

They reminded me of my days working events for school. I did everything: ushered at the school play the years I wasn't in it; was a prize runner for raffle nights; served food at the craft fair; lead tours during open houses. I'm a sucker for that kind of stuff, and I kinda miss it. At college, I got involved with RHA because I like to run events, not for the generic reason of wanting something good to put on my résumé. Which is probably why I have a hard time quitting even when everyone else is because they're sick of it. Yeah, it's stressful.. but I never really get sick of it.

Ah well, college is almost over for me anyway. Ew, that's gross to actually type out. I was reminded the other day that we are officially seniors now. GROSS. That's all I have to say about that.

This entry is quickly going all over the place, so I'm going to end it here. I'm off to update my iPod, which I've been meaning to do for about three months now. Oh the things you can do when you don't have school to worry about.