No sleep allowed.

So CJ got pretty hammered last night and ended up passing out in his room. In a pool of his own vomit. And he managed to knock the tv and dresser in the way of the door, so that when Mark went to go in to bed, he couldn't open the door fully. So Mark and Alex rolled CJ over so he wouldn't suffocate and Mark was relagated to sleeping in the lounge because he didn't want to "be an ass" waking me up at two in the morning. Really, I wouldn't have minded being woken up for such a good reason. I mean, who wants to sleep in the lounge on a couch? I would just be creeped out and go knock on someone else's door.

I, on the other hand, was super-tired and watched a movie until 10pm and then went to bed. Woot, go Mare. lol. Way to be lame. But hey, I got 9 hours of sleep, so I'm all good. I couldn't go to Shine-o-rama this morning (see Rabe for more deets) because I had a choir audition at 10:20. Which I almost forgot about and was forced to run down the the education building to get to in time. In my black boots, which caused very painful shin splints. I don't know that the audition went too well, but whatevs. I guess we'll find out tomorrow.

Anywho, after the audition I met up with Brad and Tiffany and went around Lister with them collecting donations. It was actually pretty fun, and since I missed out on my free shirt, I'm getting one next week. Woot for me. We eventually met up with Mark after we were all finished, at like 3pm-ish. So we went back up to Mark's room and I laughed at him and CJ as CJ tried to clean up his mess from last night. But then they were just spraying too much febreeze (makes my airways close up), so I opted for Mark and I to go back to my room.

Rabe was in and kindly shared some of the intro to Dracula with us (thanks Rabe, I think Mark is scarred for life lol) before she went off to dindin with Becky. Mark and I instituted the closed door policy, however Dave had such good timing with his phone call. Thanks Dave. Anywho, we went down and met the guys for dinner, as Mark is going back to the Park with them tonight and spening tomorrow at his parent's. Thus I am boyfriendless. *sigh* what is a Mare to do? Homework, I suppose.

Anywho, I have some math I ought to be doing before beddy-by, as my 'rents are coming over tomorrow and whatnot.

Mare-ness OUT!