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ok. so I don't know how often I will be updating this from this point on. I really don't have anything important to say and life will be pretty routine from this point out. I go to school and go home. :P No one needs to hear about that day in and day out. However, if anything awesome or craptacular happens I will let you know. :P :)
Here's a little run down of what has happened lately.
Justin's b-day and my lost key:
Justin had his birthday last weekend. We went out to dinner to TGI Friday's, bar hopped, and then I crashed with two other girls at Justin's house. All in all it was a fabulous time. I got to Kenji, a friend of clayton's and I got to speak horrible japanese on and off all night. However.... I lost my key. You see, the theme that night was "oshare" and since I am not a brand-name girl I decided to try for "gothic oshare." (a term I made up) I wore black and metal, and part of this outfit was the handcuff belt that Puk(phil) made back in high school. Still have, wear, and love that thing! Anywho, this belt was made back before they makers of non-police-req handcuffs added that little level so the handcuffs could be removed without the key. I need a key or that belt isn't coming off! Anywho, while at dragon I had to heed the call of nature. So, I reach in my purse to grab my keychain. It breaks and my two keys, I think, fall into my purse. I find the handcuff one and off I go. Everything continues as mentioned above and I go home sunday morning. I get to my dorm, enter using my security card, and walk up the 3 flights of steps to my room. I reach into my purse for my room key.... and come up empty. It is not there! I have the end of the keychain and my handcuff key but my room key apparently didn't fall into my purse like I thought it did. Or it fell out at some other time during the night.
So, i have to borrow another key from my dorm managers. I ask Aaron, my favorite bar tender at dragon, if he could check if anyone found a key there the next time I saw him in class. But, alas, no one did. Justin hasn't seen it at his house, and it wasn't at the current restaurant we had drunken food at in the wee hours of the morning. Poo. So I told my dorm managers yesterday that the key was lost for good and they inform me that I have to pay 157.50 dollars for a "lost key fee." I could almost understand this if they were changing my lock, but they aren't. They just gave me a new key. My god! So this really sucks. I have been spending way too much lately but I am still in budget to make it to the end. I just won't be doing anything exiting.
That's all for now except for me announcing that I am going to see Kylie in concert in October. whoot!
Oh and I have had pizza in japan. Bacon and potato pizza but pizza none the less. :) Joy!
Here's a little run down of what has happened lately.
Justin's b-day and my lost key:
Justin had his birthday last weekend. We went out to dinner to TGI Friday's, bar hopped, and then I crashed with two other girls at Justin's house. All in all it was a fabulous time. I got to Kenji, a friend of clayton's and I got to speak horrible japanese on and off all night. However.... I lost my key. You see, the theme that night was "oshare" and since I am not a brand-name girl I decided to try for "gothic oshare." (a term I made up) I wore black and metal, and part of this outfit was the handcuff belt that Puk(phil) made back in high school. Still have, wear, and love that thing! Anywho, this belt was made back before they makers of non-police-req handcuffs added that little level so the handcuffs could be removed without the key. I need a key or that belt isn't coming off! Anywho, while at dragon I had to heed the call of nature. So, I reach in my purse to grab my keychain. It breaks and my two keys, I think, fall into my purse. I find the handcuff one and off I go. Everything continues as mentioned above and I go home sunday morning. I get to my dorm, enter using my security card, and walk up the 3 flights of steps to my room. I reach into my purse for my room key.... and come up empty. It is not there! I have the end of the keychain and my handcuff key but my room key apparently didn't fall into my purse like I thought it did. Or it fell out at some other time during the night.
So, i have to borrow another key from my dorm managers. I ask Aaron, my favorite bar tender at dragon, if he could check if anyone found a key there the next time I saw him in class. But, alas, no one did. Justin hasn't seen it at his house, and it wasn't at the current restaurant we had drunken food at in the wee hours of the morning. Poo. So I told my dorm managers yesterday that the key was lost for good and they inform me that I have to pay 157.50 dollars for a "lost key fee." I could almost understand this if they were changing my lock, but they aren't. They just gave me a new key. My god! So this really sucks. I have been spending way too much lately but I am still in budget to make it to the end. I just won't be doing anything exiting.
That's all for now except for me announcing that I am going to see Kylie in concert in October. whoot!
Oh and I have had pizza in japan. Bacon and potato pizza but pizza none the less. :) Joy!