Missed a Day

Sometimes... it happens. I'm currently back up in Johnson staying at Mallory's apartment. She's making cookies.

Last night, was super fun. This morning, not so much. I went to Emerson last night to see Kellum. We had a good time. I had to take the Orange Line in, and he specifically told me to go to Downtown Crossing, so that's where I went. So, I get there and call him and he asks where I am and where I got off. So I tell him Downtown Crossing, and he says "I told you Chinatown!" So he came and found me at Downtown Crossing.

We walked back to his building and on the way saw two people with no pants. Not really, they just had light colored pants. It was really windy, and we were really cold. Not fun.

Signing into his building is a pain in the ass. The resident has to give the desk person his/her card and the desk person writes down the info. Then the desk person takes the guest's ID and writes down his/her info and keeps the ID. That is SO lame.

So we go up to his suite and I meet his friend Kelly. She was really good at Guitar Hero.

Oh yeah, I saw Adam Kipfer in the elevator.

Then we went to Dragtoberfest. It was really lame. It's pretty much students dressing in drag (both boys and girls) and lip synching to songs. I was told it was better last year. I met Kellum's friend Sydney, she was really nice.

Then we went back up to his room, then we left his room.

We went and he got a slice of pizza. Then we argued about how close the North End is to Faneuil Hall. I lost. Oh, damn.

We went to this cupcake place that puts ice cream instead of cream as filling. It was messy.

Then we walked all over Boston. We were trying to find Marlborough St. It took forever. My feet hurt, my legs hurt. We finally found it after realizing we'd passed it like 10 times.

Kellum wanted to make a quick appearance at a party his friend was having. It was meh. It was based on an episode of The Sarah Silverman Program. They were all drinking orange drinks out of cough syrup bottles.

Then we left. Kellum was drunk, and he had to pee. A lot. He almost peed in the commons.

Then we went up to his room. He microwaved a pizza that wasn't supposed to be microwaved.

Then we put on Wedding Crashers and a bunch of people showed up. Then we went to sleep.

I think he got up at about 4 AM for something. My mattress deflated gradually all night.

Then the best part: the fire alarm went off at 7:15 AM. Who does that!? That is just CRUEL! And we were on the twelfth floor. It took us about 10 minutes just to start moving in the stairwell. We'd have been dead. I couldn't find one of my socks, but I had everything else, so I just signed out and went to the T.

I got home and ate breakfast and finished packing. Then Dad and I headed off.

Now I'm back. Mallory and I watched three episodes of Weeds. She likes it.

Now Lorena's here because she was alone all week. Mallory is making cookies. They will be yummy. We're gonna play Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader? and possibly Apples to Apples. Fun stuff.

I'll probably do a Talky Blog soon.

Till then.