oh monkey. hahahaha - I bet they thought you were a loon.
And as far as weird sternies go, @ first I thought "what, the little asian sternies look at porn!?" and then I remembered that time we got Iris' phone call:
"Hey guys, I'm down at a sex shop you should come join me!"
To this day, I wonder (in a nervous, cautious sort of way) what she bought.
WELL, on my end of the world..I have been partying it up. There is a very cool outside club thing called Central (named after Central Park, lol) and we've gone there the past two nights in a row to dance the night away. Okay, here's how it went down: huge group of NYU kids take it out for the night and party like maniacs to house music. It's very similar to crazy NY clubs, except the italians are quite bold - imagine black men times 10. And I'm not even exaggerating. I made out with two guys on the dance floor completely involuntarily (to be fair, I was dressed like a skank and dancing like a stripper, but whatev). Oh and somehow I got hooked up with this big ass black promoter guy who took me around with him the whole night giving me free drinks and letting me sit in VIP, dance on stage, etc etc. And the club does this thing where you get stamps on a card for every drink you buy then pay on your way out (can you imagine what a mess this is around 3am?? ya..) but he gave me some sort of "GOLD" pass so I could skip the line and go out for free. AND Mike Jones (who!? MIKE JONES!!!) is coming to that club on Tuesday so big black promoter guy (Abraham) was like "Ya girl I'm running the party I got you in." So I'm like sweeeeeet! Pretty much I dance with him the rest of the night and make out with him a little (first black guy makeout experience and was not pleased) behind some tent, he tries to go for breast and crotch but I laugh and back away, then he gets my #. The rest of his story comes later during night #2, which I'll get to soon.
G and I go home with another NYU guy (who's sooo adorable and LOVES G) which was uneventful except for the fact that he dropped us off @ our dorm door, then ran into our bathroom and puked for about 20 minutes!! We could hear EVERYTHING, and it was pretty much hilarious. The next day we talked about it and he was sooo embarrassed, but no worries - I was just impressed that he was able to keep it in until we left!
We then spend ALL saturday in bed nursing a mean hangover. I watch alot of Grey's Anatomy, then get blue. Well, I mostly got blue after talking to my mom who said "I've decided you need to go to UT your junior year because I think all of this is stressing you out." This got me thinking about my future and what I want to do and I started feeling nervous, and trapped. We'll chat about this more during vidd - I'm better now though cause I talked it out with G and Merrilee (other roommate, aka Merr) and talked to A-man (better?) who promptly told me to quit feeling sorry for myself and enjoy Florence because otherwise I'm just wasting everyone's time. I was a little shocked/pissed to hear that since of course I wanted sympathy, but he's right (ugh I hate that). This is one of the reasons I love him and believe is crucial in any longterm relationship I have because if my psycho genes ever pop up, I'm gonna need someone to put me in my place, ya know?
Anywho: G and I go out for the second night with the plan of just hanging at a bar and getting one drink. Uhhh right. The bar we go to has specials where you can get 3beers for 10 euro, 3cocktails for 10 euro, or 5 shots for 5 euro. Needless to say, I got 5 tequila shots. THEN one of the NYU guys (the same club group is here*) challenges me and another girl that he could chug his beer before we took all our shots. Again, needless to say, we won. Sooo now I'm getting drunk (the prize was another round btw...haha) and the whole group wants to go clubbing - who am I to say no?? ROUND 2 @ Central. Very similar to time before; drinking, dancing, grinding groping, smoking, shaking, rocking, rolling (what a beautiful alliteration). I see Abraham again and he keeps trying to get me alone with him, but I'm just not feeling it. I don't want to have anything with the guy, and even though the perks would be nice it's not worth it. I was already feeling kinda guilty about our first session, and I just didn't want to put myself in that situation. I told him I'd come with him if my girl could come too, and he was just like "whatever" and walked off (he came back and tried to get me again, same story). Bye Abe!
Sooooo now I'm laying in bed about to nurse my second hangover of the weekend. We got up early to do a red bus tour and the roomies wanted to stay in the city for the day (reading and drinking wine or something). I was like, uhhhh a shower and Grey's in bed sounds better, thanks though! Whew, this was a long blog but I still feel like I have so much to tell you! We'll have to save it for later.....
Keep working it girl - I really believe your social butterfly is ready to leave its cocoon :)
*I must tell you about the group of people I'll be hanging with. It's a small group, so it has the potential of close friends/hookup buddies/DRAMA. And since I'm staying here a year, I'll prob get right in the middle of it. It's a lot like NYU, where everyone is way interesting but mostly a little strange. But I'm liking the majority of the kids I meet..I think there's about 70 of us living on campus?? As soon as I figure out who my main crew will be, I'll describe the important ones. Although I must tell you that one of the guys is in some sort of aristocracy and has multiple houses around Europe that are a part of his inheritance. He's from Amsterdam, and is getting a car next week so that he can roadtrip back and forth - holla!!
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