The Weekend.

So… Friday night was pretty fun. I had calc from 5-6, and then I ate dinner with Jeff and then hung out in his dorm room for a while. My calculus teacher cracks me up. He looks like a student; today he wore a green hurly shirt, a button down shirt sleeve over that, unbuttoned, cargo shorts, and vans; his hair is straight and long, past his shoulders by about an inch, and to top it off he has a slight Scandinavian accent, his name could probably be Sven and then I would just laugh out loud. I think most other people think the class is boring, but I’m just entertained by watching him, I think his name is Bob.
Anyway, Friday night was the white party. It was quite an event, I went with my roommates, some of their friends, and Jeff. They actually left me in our room because they left and I was still on the phone telling Steven how to get to Davis because I told him he should come up and visit and he said okay.
But the white party…. You had to wear white, and you had to have an ID, there was an MIB being a bodyguard, and there was a line to get in. The beer ran out pretty early, but the dance floor inside was CRAZY! Okay well to finnish the outside part if you looked at the back fence there was a line of guy pissing, it was funny that there was always at least 5 or 6 standing there, all in white shirts. Inside they had blacklights, which looked awesome with the white shirts. But it was SOOOO packed, you had to swim through the people. Bob would have had a heart attack. It was really really hot and steamy and almost impossible to walk through; Emily and I were entertained by just trying to get in, and then trying to get out again. We met some random people and ended up hanging out in their dorm once we got over the party. Then Steven got into town around like 2 and the next day everyone slept in late. Then we wandered around and ended up walking to In N Out to get dinner. I have walked more this past week than I walked all summer. That night we ended up at a party in the same house, it was a LOT smaller. The house is only like 2 blocks away, its XO. But it was nice being at a party with Steven, we laughed at people as the white boys tried to dance. I’ve found that being a girl is a wonderful advantage when trying to get drinks. We stayed at that party till late and then came back to the dorms and apparentally Jeff, Laura, and Emily all slept in the same twin bed, it sounded like a party. It’s pretty funny just about the whole floor, since they all like guys, has a crush on Jeff—he lives in a completely different housing complex. Steven and I also got to laugh at Jeff because around here he doesn’t get mercilessly made fun of and its funny to see people taking him seriously instead of cute little Jeff.
Sunday was a day of doing nothing, I did some homework, sat around and hung out with Steven and that was about it.
And now I’m done writing, I’m gonna maybe study but probably just go to bed, I’ve got class at 7:30 tommorow. Wooo.
I will post my schedual later.