Complacent HappinessLate nights and early mornings are starting to get hard as I get older. (My 1/4 century b-day is coming up next week.) I can hear Elle Boogie chuckling right now, but it's true! Last night was a blast with a capital B, but I had a hard time crawling out of my three-fold utopian dream this a.m. My attitude was: "Just because I heard the alarm, doesn't mean I have to get up just yet." Today was a "wash hair" day, but I took sleep over clean locks, which is why I'm wearing the hair in an up-do. People think it's classy, but really it's me being lazy because I'd rather sleep than wash out the smoky remnants.
Last night started off very nice. It was beer glass night at the the O.C. and then it was off to the Ozomatli concert per Katy Kat's insistive suggestion. That was one of the best concerts I have been to in the longest time!!! The opening band, Coco Pele, kicked serious ass! These guys were soooo "on" both lyrically and musically. Then came the main event. I swear, everyone in the Sleazy was dancing and clapping! The atmosphere was just so happy and feel good. People were smiling as they were dancing and clapping to the Latin-flavored grooves. Even though I had to hit the head, I held it because I didn't want to miss any of the songs :) Besides, bladder infections are so underrated. Hahahaha
Definite Good Times! I do have a word of advice to all the ladies out there, but I will preface it with a little story.
A Word of Advice...[Story]
There's this cool chick, but she hasn't been out to many concerts at the Big Sleazy. While she's out, her friends order beer and she's like, "Hey, I'll have one too." She figures that she doesn't go out often and she wants to have a good time with her friends. The main band comes onstage and her and her friends decide to go on the dance floor. By this time, the cool chick is on her second beer. She's dancing and having a grand ol' time, but when she goes to take a sip of her Budlight "water" beer, she notices there's not that much left in the cup. She's like, "Whoah, I must be getting a little drunk because I sure don't remember drinking my beer down to this point." She then looks over to see some other girl glaring at her, then smiling because the music is so good.
[The End]
Well, that glaring girl was ME because
I was
wearing the beer that had supposedly been drunk by the cool chick. In fact, multiply the cool chick by 3 and that's how many times chicks spilled beer on me!
This is my word of advice to all those chicks who: first of all, don't know what good beer is and therefore is drinking the shit, "water" beer and second of all, decides to bring their full, "water" beer out on the dance floor of a groovin' concert. DON'T DO IT! You drink that shit down to a "below-the-midpoint" then you can come out on the dance floor and get your groove on. Don't come out with a full glass and expect to start gettin' down with your bad self because the beer swills and spills and ME NO LIKEY! At one point, the floor was so sticky icky that I took a latin step back and my sandle remained on the floor while my foot was taking the step back. This happened twice. It all comes down to knowing what to drink (good dark beer or fully-flavoured beer) and how to drink it. If you chicks can't handle that, then stick to your little foo foo alcohol drinks because there's enough ice in them to decrease the spillage factor.
Thank you very much. I rest my case.
Movin' on Up!I graduate tomorrow, I graduate tomorrow, I graduate tomorrow!!! Oh, BTW, did I forget to mention the I GRADUATE TOMORROW!!!!! Ooh-E, put it in the air! Today is the Alumni bbq and I'm taking my grandma to it. Should be fun. Free food and a possible free t-shirt; now that's my kind of part-A. Then this evening will be "Suzy Homemaker Hour" with my girls, getting ready for the kick-ass Master Grad Party 2004. Should be fun fun :)
Since I'm
graduating tomorrow with a Masters, I prefer to have my name and any nicknames, prefaced with "Master." That shall be my final decree before the transistion from Bachelor to Master. Hahahaha! I swear, I'm the funniest person I know ;)
That's all for now... I bid adieu to my life as an undergrad, my life as a master's student and my school career! I will miss wandering down the halls of BSU, frantically working on last minute assignments, meeting fellow students, working on group projects, and interacting with knowledge-filled professors and students!! Now onto a life without that type of school, but I will never be able to fulfill my appetite for knowledge :)
And.... that's a wrap!