Another week of AWESOME!

So, many things can be said about my life, but I love the fact that there are at least some weeks that are well worth celebrating. This one, for example.

For starters, my roommate Thomas had a decision that he'd been pondering on for a while. His girlfriend was gonna move out because she couldn't afford the stress or the rent, and move in with her parents. So he had to decide if he wanted to move out with her into her parents place (not exactly that awesome), or continue paying the rent here (rather than the half rent that she is paying (since she is still on the lease after all)) and have the freedom of not living with some one's parents. He finally made the decision this week to stay with us though, which is awesome. It means that my rent will only be increasing slightly from his girl leaving, and not even more because he won't be paying as much. Also, it means that instead of losing two cool roommates, I'll only be losing one.

We went out last Thursday again, and had fun. I was kind of a dick and left Alli alone with a whole bunch of people that she'd just met while I went with the people above 21 to go have a drink real quick at the local bar. All told though, we had a fun time, even with me abandoning my guest like I did. After the hookah bar closed though, we all wanted to do something else, so we were thinking about going and drinking at some one's place. However, we decided that it was to late to really do anything, and made plans to party on Saturday night instead.

So, to make Saturday night brief, we all made fools of ourselves, had fun, and I'm not sure that I'll ever be invited back again, since I think that I might have gotten a bit to inebriated. Official opinion of the night in total is that drunken Rock Band is amazing.

The final kicker to this week isn't really something that happened, more like a choice that I finally made. Two years ago, I dropped out of college, and said to myself that I would take a break to save up funds, live life, and try to cool off a bit from all the stress going on. I also put a timer on the break, and said that I would go back to school in two years. Well, it's two years later, and I've decided to reapply at UTD. I don't know for sure whether I'll be accepted, or even if I can get the grants, loans, and scholarships to pay for it, but at least I've taken that first step, and it feels so fucking good.

Cast:

Me: Super-happy guy, especially compared with previous blog-posts

Thomas: Continuing roomie!

Alli: New found friend to the circle