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While September is considered the 9th month in the Gregorian calendar and nowhere close to the beginning of the year, it is interesting that when you’re going to school, you consider September as the beginning, when you look back on those years. This September is no exception, take a look in weekly order, the beginnings of the both anticipated and dreaded (but more dreaded) senior year
1: Thursday: Too bad F. and J.H., your 8 am Oncology class kinda puts a damper on your 3-day weekends for the rest of the semester. At Dunkin Donuts, not understanding that this is real life M.T., D.S., J.H., and F. Later that night, they were spotted at Kildare’s, Grotto’s AND Kate’s, Thursday Trifecta anyone? Friday: A. and F. mallin’ that day, F. and her white dress feeling even more like Cher in her white Calvin Klein dress, hanging with A.P., J.H., P.S.. Too bad S.R. was trying to spill on it at Timothy’s that night, whoops. Frat bro star B.M. has F. to thank for getting upstairs when boys weren’t allowed up anymore. Saturday: D., J., F. hang and miss the techno bus while riding around in one of those HenAfter10 buses, sigh. Sunday: After making friends with the neighbors the other night, F. and M.B. combine their respective houses to create a supergroup, on F.’s side A. and J. on M.B.’s is K.M., J.R., C.S., T.S., N.M., N.M., yeah he’s got more of a full house. F. meant to go to the gym but instead changes into her green romper to dage with the rest of them. K.M. who is the only one she doesn’t remember from that night, is apparently all about it. Later that night, F. meeting up with B.L., T.W. for some Deer Park Tavern Sunday fun. Too bad B.L. lost his credit card that night, T.W. went off somewhere, and F. got driven away by A. back to the neighbors where she had an important talk on the porch ending in something that funnily enough, lasted longer than this day.
2: Monday: K.M. and F. at IHOP, guess who paid? D. and F. gymdate catching up about last night and all that Tuesday: Kildare’s, F. is the soberest because she’s got clinicals the next day how sad. Wednesday: F.’s first day of clinical and she didn’t fail, she celebrates with A. at the Concord Mall (bad chickensnacks) and later that night Iron Hill Brewery where R.T. and K.S. are sitting in the booth surprised that F. has morning clinicals tomorrow. A. and F. sneak their cranvodkas out of there to drink at M.B.’s. Thursday: A., F., D.P., T.W. head to Philly’s Lucky Strike to meet Kyle Busch. Too bad he was too preoccupied with himself to say hello. Oh well, T. and F. have a beer chugging contest and call it a day. Friday: R.L. and F. seeing some special things, such as ECT aka shock therapy, and the controversial needle exchange in Wilmington, let’s not get HepB or the HIV now ladies. Later that night, oh you know they all went to Timothy’s to swim in the sea of assholes. Saturday: GTT: Gym-Tailgate-Togaparty. At Kildare’s for post-tailgate food, F., T.W., A., K.M., M.B. and T.’s gf S.V. as their waitress, what a dinner party. Kappa Sigma toga party consists of A. and F. witnessing the atrocities down in the basement of consented rape, and F. being referred to as a goddess because her toga was nicely made, in a different fabric and color other than white cotton, and had the accessories to match. She might as well have walked out of the Spartacus set for all these little frosh knew.
3: Monday: Speaking of Spartacus, RIP Any Whitfield the original Spartacus, F. cried about it in Oncology class as that is what he died from. Blasts from the pasts in the form of dinner at Russell Dining Hall and some Morris library studying. Ew. Tuesday: Gym and Kildare’s, nothing especially special. Thursday: Mallin’ for A. and F., typical. What isn’t typical is the Target after-hours shopping event that A. led, supported by F., J., M.T., E.K., J.F., L.R., D.P., J.G. and assorted others. F. had K.M. carry her VitaminWaters and EasyMac home tyvm. Friday: GT, Gym&Timothy’s the usual Friday thang for F., M.T., M.S. O.S., A., J. Saturday: Another nonproductive day consisting of NDB, daging in the form of visiting the infamous KA house (F.’s first time oh-emm-gee) and the KappaSig one to take shots with A.G. Later that night, Klondike Kate’s for some jagerbombs courtesy of T.W. aka Ronnie of course. Sunday: F. and her sleepovers are starting to become a habit, A. and her Nascar gig has F. getting pimped out at Grotto’s.
4: Monday: Another gymdate for D. and F., a meeting led by M.T., F., S.P., T.G. yawn. Tuesday: Gym and Kildare's, the usual Tuesday combo. A., D., F., J. sing Destiny Child's "Independent Woman". Wednesday: After clinicals, F. and A. spotted at Klondike Kate's for that 1/2 price salads and sandwiches deal Thursday: Last day of clinicals, F. could not be any sadder than her first rotation is over, and it's the best one at that. Olive Garden to celebrate, and mallin' for F. and A.M. afterwards. It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia is on tonight, F. makes a status about it and guess who responds via text? None other than D.S./B.C. himself, trying to get in for the weekend? We shall see...Friday: A conference for A.M., P.S., and F. feeling like real people, although P. did describe F.'s outfit as something Mick Jagger would wear? For nightly activities, F. turned to B.L.'s to get herself nice and blackout, rookie mistake F., did you just turn back the sands of time? Saturday: NDB, typical, F. trying to make sense of last night. Hey, at least she's now 4square mayor of NDB! For evening activities this time, running around Newark, from Kildare's down to Kate's. Sunday: 917 am, G.G. spotted turning out of his driveway with a girl in the front seat...maybe KA boys are gentlemen sometimes. However, whoever spotted G.G. must've been up for some reason on this wonderful Sunday morning...
5: Monday: After a full day of classes and gymtime, F. spends some quality time at B.L. and T.W.'s watching the game. Boring old Monday stuff. Tuesday: F. at the gym, then F. eating nachos at Kate's. At Kildare's, R.B. aka Justin Bieber himself, was written in the karaoke for the next song, his name was never called? What is this prejudice against famous celebs? Wednesday: F. actually being studious, spotted at BrewHaha grading papers and telling L.J. that these juniors do not know how to use APA format... Thursday: The end of a wonderful rotation, complete with pumpkin cake. F. learns some sign language via her son T.M., A. loves up her girl Snookie in that night's JerseyShore, and F. is at Kate's rubbing her lips and showing boys her fingers aren't stained in her own L'oreal infallible lipcolor commercial Friday: Tim's of course. Saturday: F., D., A., K.F. at Border Cafe, everyone is excited. F. and B.L. on their way home from partying, stop at 7-11, with Gucci Mane blasting on the speakers. B. believes that they did that because it keeps black people from stealing. Sunday: F., A., K.F., S.W., H.B., P.M.&bf are at the Dover International Speedway for a NASCAR race, F. plays her role in her cowboy boots...
That's all folks. October-December coming up hopefully...