My Spring Break and so it goes....

So this past week has been my Spring Break..
which started out... fun and eventful...

ive been fucking all over this damn state...

Friday i went out and saw Reno 911... (it wasnt my choice)

i have never actually seen the television show, and i chuckled a few times

but ..thats just not anything... i would EVER choose to see...[counting brain cells]

Then Saturday i drove down to Statesboro (where i used to go to school)

to surprise all of my old friends... and help one of my former teamates

celebrate her 21st.

Lots of fun...

but still....rugby and partying are the only things i really miss about being that..

deep in the south...

i stayed there untill Sunday night

but only after watching Marie Anntwinette (sp?)

the most uneventful movie of all times.... warning: very sparse on dialog

and the Devil wears Prada for the umm 15th time.... i love it though

that night i went further down south.. to Savannah to hang with the ex-boyfriend

did nothing special... he went to work i got there sunday night and didnt leave the apt till Tuesday afternoon....

we rented some movies

(just realized how many movies ive seen in the past couple of weeks)..

Stranger than Fiction... and Half Nelson

i liked stranger than fiction it was cute.. but in true burke-like fasion he fell asleep

and i had already seen Half nelson... in an indie theater in NYC...

everyone should see it... its grrrreat...

[my back started killing me last Monday, like i had thrown it out]{a premonition of things to come}

then i drove to my moms house (about 260 miles from savannah)

and have been held hostage here ever since...

my the guilt of her wantin me to stick around...

and by my newly formed KIDNEY INFECTION [aparently that was the mysterious "back" pain].... my kidneys were screamin at me...

and i was walking around whinning cause i could barely stand up straight...

went to doc yesterday.. and im getting better....

But mom still not letting me leave and go back to ATL... yet.

perhaps... ill sneak out sunday.. morn...

Pics from the party in statesboro saturday night... {drank from 5pm-4am and didnt puke and can remember it all}.... that never happens............... to me at least....

and all my friends are off this next week... and im back in the books...

cant these universities get their shit together...

they took this guys shoes and socks off

and super glued his toenails to his socks

moral: dont fucking fall asleep at a rugby house when a party is going on

especially when noone knows who the fuck you are and

where you came from...