Cheers to all of us thieves!
1. What do you consider your hometown to be?
A small town in Northern NJ
2. What’s the hardest part of your average day?
Waking up
3. The easiest? Why?
Being home because C makes dinner and I can just relax
4. What beverage do you reach for to quench your thirst?
iced tea or water
5. What is one not-so-secret goal you have for your life? I’ll let you keep your secret ones to yourself.
Own a home
6. What physical pain do you fear most? For example, I’m trying to decide how bad my jaw pain needs to get before I risk a potential needle from my dentist. So, for me, throbbing is preferable to jabbing.
the chronic kind
7. Where do you find solace?
in bed, on my couch, with C, and in chocolate
8. What makes you the saddest when you read/see the news?
I don't watch/read the news because it's all pretty depressing unfortunately
9. What do you eat for a favorite snack?
chocolate, chips, hot n spicy cheez-its
10. What movie could you/would you watch more than two or three times and still enjoy just as much as the first time?
just about any romantic comedy...except sex and the city. I didn't love that movie
11. What boy/girl first made you cry?
Matt Sinatra in 7-8th grades. what I remember most was when he asked me when my boobs would come in- I was completely flat-chested. I was a late bloomer, and even now I have small boobs...and a complex about them.
12. What brand of coffee/tea do you drink most often?
Folgers
13. Dig in the dirt with or without garden gloves?
gloves please.
14. James Taylor or Carly Simon?
neither.
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I am obsessed with all things Jersey Shore related, especially if Snooki or DJ Pauly D are involved. So, I apologize in advance, but it's only 18 seconds long. :)
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One of the things I don't understand is how my body processes alcohol. Like, it doesn't make sense. Also, how some things don't occur to guys as they would do girls.
So Friday night, I get off the train and C picks me up,...and tells me that his friend J is in our apartment. I don't care- J's a cool guy- until I walk into my apartment. It is a wreck. And C had off all day. Actually, C had off for 2 days, and the first day he spent doing nothing (which is fine- I would've done the same) and day 2 he did a couple errands and nice stuff like dishes. But...if you know your friend is coming over...wouldn't you straighten up at least a little?? I mean, it was like he didn't even seee the mess! And of course, I'm all embarrassed, but it was too late. *Sigh.*
So I chilled for a little, then we went out for C's bday at a nearby bar. C doesn't like to make a big deal out of his bday. In fact, his bday was last week and he didn't even send an email to his friends about going out for a few drinks until this week. And, our friends live all over the place. So we get there, and eventually 2 other people come, but that was it.
And I was upset/mad.
I mean, he sent the email to more than a few people. He sent it with a week's notice. And, we make a point to attend everyone else's everything- bdays, engagement parties, weddings, child's bday parties, no reason parties- everything, so it's pretty shitty that they didn't make the same effort. Of course I didn't mention it to C, because I didn't want him to feel the same way I was especially since he really didn't seem to mind at all. But I was pretty pissed. Especially at the girl who said she wasn't feeling well. Because not only did we got to her reception here for her destination wedding barely 2 months ago, we also went to Mexico for her wedding. Her bday was about a month later, and C was dealing with his toe (story coming soon) and he had a cold. So I really feel like she was bs'ing and didn't want to come because C was sick for her bday party. And yes, I do think she's that petty. Especially since we found out that Sunday-Tuesday she was partying it up in Atlantic City with her girlfriend....and then she's suddenly too sick to come out for a few drinks by Friday? I'm not buying it. But whatever, that's just me.
It was fun nonethless. We were with good people, no drama or bs, and drinks. But then the next morning, I wake up with a hangover. I couldn't have had more than 5 beers. I know I'm little, but usually I can handle 5 Jack and Cokes,...and then have a hangover. But only a few beers? Crazy!
So I nurse my hangover all day, because by nighttime we're heading to a friend's wine and cheese party. That was lots of fun. Well, until the end when I made a minor social faux pas which I will blame on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol! I even got hit on by one of the guests...yeahhhh I still got it!
I woke up today- after having more than a few glasses of wine- and no hangover! Sweet. I still barely did anything all day- watched a bunch of movies, went grocery shopping, and did some laundry- and it was wonderful.
Hope everyone else had a great weekend!
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