Current mood:	hungry
Current music:	Ryan talking about his new car
Entry tags:	alcohol, alex, ben, brandon

I'm baaaack!
This is the first time I've updated my LJ in six months.
Since September.
Since Shane died.

I couldn't go back and read what I wrote last without feeling absolutely crushed, so I just chose not to come on here. But I'm finally able to talk about Shane and his death openly now, so I figured that now would be a good time to come back to LJ.

With that being said...
Easter weekend was fun, I guess.

Friday. Brandon, Braiden, Ryan, and I left Gainesville around 3 and drove home. My parents were out of town until Sunday morning because they're bastards and are always out of town. Ben came over which was exciting, because I only saw him once over spring break because me and Alex were in Vermont. I drank just about half a bottle of Captain Morgan and walked around in my sweat pants and heels because I do stupid shit when I'm drunk. The last thing I remember is sliding down the stairs on a pillow like I used to do when I was little and my brother telling me that I should go to bed. I guess I did...

Saturday. I woke up at 10, started to walk downstairs, then ran back upstairs and puked. When I finally made it downstairs, Brandon was in the kitchen with my usual hangover cure - four Tylenol, a pot of coffee, and two McDonald's sausage, egg, and cheese biscuts. I took a shower and was perfectly fine by 11. Around 12:30 we left for Orlando to go see Yellowcard, The Spill Canvas, Secondhand Serenade, playradioplay, and Treaty of Paris. It was the 10th time I've seen Yellowcard, I'm pretty sure. We met our Jimmy there, who just got back from Iraq, and it was so nice to see him. He looks so good now. I really hope he doesn't have to go back, though. The show was great, as usual. We went to Denny's after and I ate more food than I've eaten in so long. We got home around 2 a.m.

Sunday. I woke up early and my brother and I went to church with my Aunt Bridget, Braiden, Bright, and Brad. We met Ryan and his family there, and then we all went back to my house. Ben had Easter with us. I went over to Alex's around 4:30 and hung out with him and his family for a while. Trevor, Lex's 9-year-old brother was like, 'Alex, are you gonna ask her to marry you?' and he just looked at him and said 'Trev, you're not supposed to ask me that when she's sitting right here.' and then Trevor said to him, 'Oh, okay. I'll ask you again when she leaves.' I love Trevor. I love Alex, too, but Trevor is just so innocent and cute. I left Alex's around 11 because I had to get up supersuper early to drive back to school for 9:00 class.

I did nothing yesterday except drive back to Gainesville, go to class, come home, eat lunch, take a nap, and eat dinner. Then I drank too much Jack Daniels and passed out on the living room floor. Ryan took a picture and it's the funniest thing I've ever seen. I don't like to post picture on the internet, but this one is so good that I might have to.

I woke up at 7:30 this morning (somehow I got to my bed) with the worst headache ever, then went to class. The end.