HOTlanta....

So I just got back from Atlanta, my lovely Alma Mater's homecoming was this weekend. And not only did I get to reunite with the friends I miss oh so much from college, I got to see my friend Capri (yes, like the pants) who is enlisted in the Air Force and stationed in Japan and haven't seen in almost two years. She came home for a conference in Denver last week and just stayed so she could play with us and go to her mother's 50th birthday bash. Despite all the drama (some people from college never change) it was well worth the trip. Okay, let's drop the formalities....

Was there something in the fuckin water this weekend that made all the ex-boyfriends from college past want to be scandalous bitches the entire weekend. Yes, I know they say ALL females are evil bitches but we must have taken the weekend off, cause not only did my former roommate get hit on by her ex's best friend, so did I. I can't reveal the details of the scandalous behavior I was involved in, because I haven't confronted the other person involved yet. But, let's just say you never know what people's motives are. You think you know somebody and wham, bam, boom, they surprise you, and the jokes on you. After that, I fucked up and when I say fucked I do mean fucked up my new shoes. Drunk+new shoes+brick steps+darkness+drunk+being a lil tipsy+DRUNK+not paying attention=a heel that is scraped all the way down to the metal pole of the shoe....ON BOTH SHOES!!!!! Have no fear my Mom said she'd take care of them and get them fixed. Thank goodness for mommys. Not only that, but I ran into two people I could have lived without seeing for the rest of my days. Let's just say it involves a combination of the former "drama" episodes just mentioned. Ugh.