That Monday was the 26th of March. Which happened to be Corey and i's 8 month anniversary. Very happy, even for a Monday. Technically we don't have a real anniversary. With all the shit that happened, on and off like 50 times, whatever bullshit...we use our first date as our anniversary. Might as all. So our first date was July 26th, and that will be our anniversary from now on. Anyways, it was that day. So when i got back from class that morning i kind of already knew i was going to find this, because i saw him writing something the night before, but i found the cutest note waiting for me on my pillow. Basically saying how happy he is that we're together and that he loves me and he recounted our first date (although he got the first and second mixed up) and i was just really cute and sweet. So that made me happy. After that i went to a counseling appointment, and went to my other two classes. Right after class i booked it to work because i was covering for Ali until 2am. So i had a very very long Monday.
To be honest, i don't remember what happened that Tuesday, at all. I assume i slept a lot...probably did some studying. Probably did some homework. Got some food. And then at 10pm i went to work until 2am. What a great day, eh? Wednesday i went to class in the early afternoon. Afterwards i went and ate at D-Hall and pigggged out, as per usual. Wing night is ridiculous. And will kill me. I eat way too much there. After that i went to our class and took the last midterm i had before spring break (in which i got 100...helll yeahh). Then i came back and watched Psych with Tierney. Also like usual. It was hysterical. Already upset that the season is over. But i have a lot more episodes to catch up on so i should be okay.
The next day was Thursday..and it was March 29th. This is a rough rough day for Jessie. Yeah. I'm going to be blunt with you all. It was three years since i had lost my virginity. Also my would be three year anniversary with my ex asshole bf. All the same day. Lovely, right? Again, no regrets. But it's always a hard day. Luckily i had Corey and friends to help me this year. So it wasn't too bad of a day. I had two classes, and then i went to the gym. Worked out my anger like a champ. Then went to work. Once work was done it was officially spring break for me, so i was pretty pleased.
It's Friday and spring break begins!!! OMFGGGG. So, i had this entire post done. And i saved it. But Purchase internet SUCKSSS and never saved my shit. So now i have to do it all over again. I am tired, and frustrated, so i am just going to brief shit. Completely.
Friday Corey and i woke up early and got on the shuttle to White Plains. Then around 12 we got on the bus to go home because out parents wouldn't pick us up. It said free wifi, and the wifi sucked. So aside from the ride not being bad, i got nothing accomplished. We got to the New Paltz Trailways station and Amber and B picked us up. They dropped me off at home and then headed down the rode to go home themselves. Where Corey shortly left to go to Wingdale to work for three days. Once at dad's i did absolutely nothing. Glad to be home, eh? So i sat downstairs and watched tv, downloaded music, etc. Finally my dad came home and i guess wanted bonding time..? So we went to the local bar i basically grew up at, Brown's. Thinking i was gonna share a beer with my dad, nope. I got a coke -__- He of course had a beer, and we talked about school and caught up. Realizing we still have the same differences in what we think is good for me and not. Typical. But then we left and went to go see Lauren at a purse party she was at, but she had already left. We were about to leave when the neighbors, long time family friends, drove by and invited us over. They're all my age..well, a little older. But i grew up with them because out parents are friends. So we went over and that's where my night got interesting. I showed my dad how to play King's which was pretty funny. He wound up being quite good. I was proud of him. So we played a few rounds. Two Smirnoffs in me later we left. My dad JUST realizing that i was going out tonight, questions my alcohol intake. And i was like dude, i had two smirnoffs, i'm fine. But to make him feel better i waited an hour, ate, and drank water. And got ready to head to New Paltz to celebrate Kelly's 21st birthday.
I left around 11 and stopped at the store to pick up more stuff for her. I am utterly broke, and i told her that. So i got her a card and a shit ton of candy. I arrived at a random apartment right off main street with a bunch of people i didn't know. Except i know all the MSMC girls who all screamed my name and yelled "Jessie Lee Pauli from facebook!!!" And that's what i was referred to the rest of the night. So, to sum up the long eventful night, i will say i drank a good amount, ate some delicious randomly cooked steak, had an intense and long conversation about feminism with a new friend, saw a huge live tarantula, kicked ass at pong with my friend Joe, tried to get into Cuddy's and failed, lost Kelly, and then drove home in a rain/hail/snow storm (on spring break?! yeah, i know) at 4:30am. Mhm..it was an interesting night. My mom didn't question too much why i came home at 5am...and i was very glad of that. Haha. And then i passed out.
The next day, Saturday, literally i did nothing. I laid in bed, and slept, all day. Until like 3pm. And then what did i do? I had to go to work. My first day home and i went to work. Expecting an easy night, 4-10pm shift..just chilling by the pool. NOPE...WRONG. There were a monstrous number of kids the whole time. It sucked. So glad when i got to leave. And then i laid in bed all night watching tv shows and movies on my computer. And i bawled my eyes out watching Charlie St. Cloud. Probably cried 4 times..yeah my life is awesome. I stayed up til around 7am because i slept til 6pm, so then the next day i slept all day...again. Productive, eh? Gotta love spring break. Hey, i enjoy being lazy. I did the same thing the next day. Slept and watch tv/movies. This is what happens when Corey isn't around. I'm bored, and lonely, and do nothing with my life. We barely texted all weekend. So when we did, we fought. It wasn't fun. But i'm stupid and let my emotions start shit, which i realized, so we made up of course. That night i actually left my house though. I went with my best friend Aj and drove around like we used to do. Random mini road trips. We were gonna go farther, but he worked all day and had class in the morning. So we just went to Poughkeepsie and met up with Amanda and Erena at the diner and at yummy food. I got home around 12am, and then stayed up the rest of the night til like 7 am again watching American Horror Story. Amazinggg show!!! Anyway, at least i'm consistent. And then began my actual week of spring break (which didn't consist of me being THAT lazy).
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