Blue Roses

Shocking, isn't it? A post from me!

Let's see. Brief rundown of break - I saw Santa Clause 2 (and it was fantastic), got a new ID card so I'm legal, cooked a lot, and went to the circus (also fantastic). Also went to my cousin's engagement party in Greektown, bought cool gifts, drank ouzo, and got asked to be a bridesmaid. Wheee!

So Saturday, when I'm out shopping for card materials (dude, Lady K, need your address. Not like I'm going to send you something or anything. ::rolls eyes:: Surprise), Jon calls to see if we're on for him coming out. I'm out, obviously, but mom tells him I'll call at 9 when we get back from Rae's party. 11pm, mom reminds me to call him. I forgot Jonathan! His entire existance, poof, in my mind. I suck. So I call, he just left. I leave my cell number. I call last night, he's at work. He calls today, I'm in class and accidentally hang up on him when trying to send him to voice mail. He calls back and leaves a message. I call after class, he's busy. He calls five minutes later, I tell him to stay on the line because I'm busy, but won't be for long. LOL

So. Done playing phone tag, and we talk. He's so fucking cute. We talked and joked and talked on top of each other constantly. Anyway, he and Dave are gonna come down Friday or Saturday, whenever he can get off work.

Jon: Oh, is it okay if my brother comes with?
Me: Of course!
Jon: 'Cause I was telling him about going down to see you, and he asked, "What about me? Was I invited?" I told him I was pretty sure he could come, but I'd ask. Because-
Me: No! He can't come! Ever! He's not allowed in Urbana.
Jon: See, that's exactly what I thought.
Me: He comes with you, and he can stay out on the street! There's no snow, he'll be fine!
Jon: You have no snow? That's not fair.
Me: I know.
Jon: Anyway, yeah, I figured I'd ask if he could come along.
Me: Duh. Like he's not welcome here.

He's so cute. Watch him fall in love with Kate in front of my very eyes. LOL And I love Dave, he's such a sweetheart, but he had a crush on me for years and therefore never talked to me. Seriously. 17 years, and from about age 7 on, I could only get a few words out of him. Hopefully he'll talk now! I'd like that a really lot.

So if they come on Friday, we'll go to an on campus a capella concert and go out to bars. (And Kate, MBFGW is playing this weekend, too. What time is the concert? Maybe we could do both? I wanna see.) If they come on Saturday, we'll go see MBFGW and go out after. And decorate my apartment for Christmas earlier, maybe. Something fun.

Although he laughed at me when I said if they came on Saturday, I'd go out Friday with Kate and her friends and take them out the next night. Apparently it's funny that I might go out and drink. It's funny that I drink in general, actually. Wait until he sees me drinking. Jennie found the chat she saved from the last time I got drunk, and is laughing at it. A lot. I'm sure he'll be equally amused. I sing and everything. Just ask Jennie.

This weekend should be fun. <.eg>