This past weekend I have been paying more attention to the little things that we do around these parts. (we meaning roommates) Ever since my last blog post where I apparently “came out” about being a freshman. (Justin, my brother described it as that…funny.) In just a short weekend I was shocked to see how many behaviors went on to support our “typical freshman” stereotype.
On Friday afternoon myself along with roommates Kylie and Amy were walking to our apt after being at the grocery store. We were just about to the door when PLOP!! We had been attacked overhead by oranges from the boys in 401. Scariest thing ever.
Throughout the day on Friday we would scare everyone when they would come out of the bathroom. As well as pouring flour and ice cold water on Ky during her shower.
One of my neighbors threw all of his old underwear in a tree because, well I guess you could say he became of age… namely that age of 19 before you go on a mission.
The list goes on and on like when my apt was belting it to Kelly Clarkson for a good 45 minutes. I send my deepest apologies to anyone who may have heard us.
On Saturday I made my brother take me on a date. You know like a brother/sister date where you talk about everything important and such and just relax for a bit because after all it’s just your brother who can’t judge in any way, shape, or form because duh, he is your older brother and would have to take at least partial credit (1/4 to be exact) for the way you have turned out.
We go on these dates quite frequently because I’m always in the mood for some good bro/sis time. Justin is engaged and normally his Fiancé Jenn would have joined us but she was working that night. It seems Jenn’s roommates had the same idea as to eat at café rio and were there at the same time we were. I haven’t ever met them and Justin didn’t see them, but it turns out they thought he was on a date. (Scandal) They being the loyal roommates that I’m sure they are told Jenn that Justin was on a date. (Gasp) How dare he? Or how dare I? Meh I don’t blame them for drawing such conclusions I did have Justin laughing a lot which could easily be mistaken for flirting I guess. Anyways it was a great night even before I found out that while enjoying our time we were being scoped out hard core. (me especially for being a home wrecker) Our intentions as innocent as they were had a table full of girls thinking my brother maybe wasn’t the GREAT/SWEET kid that he is.
and...that my friends is
We go on these dates quite frequently because I’m always in the mood for some good bro/sis time. Justin is engaged and normally his Fiancé Jenn would have joined us but she was working that night. It seems Jenn’s roommates had the same idea as to eat at café rio and were there at the same time we were. I haven’t ever met them and Justin didn’t see them, but it turns out they thought he was on a date. (Scandal) They being the loyal roommates that I’m sure they are told Jenn that Justin was on a date. (Gasp) How dare he? Or how dare I? Meh I don’t blame them for drawing such conclusions I did have Justin laughing a lot which could easily be mistaken for flirting I guess. Anyways it was a great night even before I found out that while enjoying our time we were being scoped out hard core. (me especially for being a home wrecker) Our intentions as innocent as they were had a table full of girls thinking my brother maybe wasn’t the GREAT/SWEET kid that he is.
and...that my friends is
Oh that is too good, you home wrecker you
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