Isn't that the way it always is?
So for the last week or so, Lindsey, Mark, Darcy and I have been planning to go out for some good dinner and drinking tonight. Of course, what happens the day of, but Lindsey pukes her guts out a few times and Darcy dissapears up to Seattle for her GRE and wont be back till most likely somewhere around eight or nine. You made dinner plans dear Darcy?
And as it is so often that things fall apart.
Listen here Andy. What's this shit about me disappearing?? what what?? maybe someone isnt paying attention... here is what the plan o' the evening was all along: me GREs, followed by us going out as a celebration of ending GREs and that we hadnt hung out together/gotten shit faced together in FOREVER! FURTHERMORE! i got back from the GREs at 7... plenty of time for dinner dont you think? dont be so whiney. what the fuck.
Listen here Andy. What's this shit about me disappearing?? what what?? maybe someone isnt paying attention... here is what the plan o' the evening was all along: me GREs, followed by us going out as a celebration of ending GREs and that we hadnt hung out together/gotten shit faced together in FOREVER! FURTHERMORE! i got back from the GREs at 7... plenty of time for dinner dont you think? dont be so whiney. what the fuck.
Posted by: Darcy at November 23, 2003 1:52 PM