Project : untitled-day 1
Okay, so here I sit at 2:28 am in my dorm. I am trying tog et through the first night. I decided to come up with a project(whose name I didn’t come up with yet) highlighting my days and nights of my sophomore year living experience. I woke up this morning throwing up and crying, uber nervous to meet my roomates. Fast forward, I get here, cry for about an hour combined. My original plan was to go to the concert with my roomates and have fun, but I opted out for a famialr face and laugh:Sophia. She broke my first night into college and I couldn’t have wished for a better companion or way to spend it. We walk around temple, get something to eat(first meal in 2 days ! ! ), and I show her my dorm. Then I walk to 16th& oxford, have a half of smirnoff(the other one dedicated to my homies as I dropped it out of her car door on 12th& girard. Excuse me, I got ahead of myself. Then we decided we would drive around Philly for the night. We drove down 12th street to oregon, down oregon ave to front street where we stopped for gas(cue emotional breakdown & phone call to schwoe HERE). We go up delaware ave to visit schwoe. This said visit turned into a missed turn onto 95 north. We head towards roxborough(cue pouring horrible scary storm HERE) and we wait 15 minutes in the car before running to the movie theater. Inglorious Bastards? 15 minutes? of course! I spent the next 2 hours of my life watching Brad Pitt and his amazingness(maybe just for this movie) and having a realizing time with Sophia. Movie ends(cue stomach pains !) I come back to my apartment to realized that a pen exploded in my bag:awesome. I get a shower, cry while in the shower, get out of the shower, deal withlife. We are now at current time-2:34. Who knew I could sum up 6 hours worth of comforting and fun in 6 minutes? Not me. Thank god for Sophia and the way this night turned out. I could have been getting ready to leave tomorrow to go home. I might be next week ;) however I’ll try super super hard not too. I mean when I drove down 12th street with sophia, it was like 4 blocks and I was at girard ! ! Not the most familar of surroundings, but hell a comfort it was! I’m going to try and sleep. Night tumblr, I shall rejoin you for day 2 of project untitled.
