I’m leaving out the boring and mundane stuff.
During my first year of college, I…
Moved into the dorms a week early for rehearsals. Got to explore the downtown area in my spare time.
Marched in a college band.
Got over “oh-no-I-have-to-see-you-daily-again” awkwardness with my ex-boyfriend of two years.
Watched "300" with the alto and tenor sections at Sam B's house. That's when I first started noticing Chris. We sat next to each other and I closed my eyes for most of the movie. xD
Drove to Twin Peaks in SF over Labor Day weekend with Liz. On the way back, I got a ticket for going the wrong way down a one-way street. Epic fail.
Made new friends with a rude, pot and cigarette smoking tomboy.
Wanted to make more and better friends that didn’t make me look like such a bad person.
Liked a skinny tall boy with scruffy face-stubble.
Stopped going to Statistics, because everything the proffessor said went over my head, and I hadn’t learned what I needed to know before taking that class.
Went to Blush with Beth and Nathan and saw Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist.
Rearranged the dorm room with Denise and Nina.
Dressed up as a flirty Pebbles Flintstone, and went to a college Halloween party with alcohol. I hung out with Fred and Wilma (we planned our costumes out separately, and they just happened to match.)
Seriously thought about smoking hookah.
Fell asleep with the Burger King on my shoulder, but when I woke up, he was passed out in the bathroom.
Found Ailea and Igor cuddling on a couch. (That relationship lasted for two weeks until he confessed to her that he liked someone else.)
Ate breakfast at Denny’s in full costume, made children there frightened and confused.
Added hella friends on Facebook, including one that wasn’t at the party. T.J. got in an accident on his way there and broke a rib.
Talked to T.J. online, and he sounded nice. I agreed to meet him in person, then immediately regretted it. NOT a fun conversation (details are in another blog.)
Helped elect President Barack Obama.
Was depressed and severely angry after hearing about the passage of Prop. 8.
Went to Reno, NV for a band trip and partied.
Was play-slapped by Ailea, and I slapped her back. That was when our friendship kicked off. (I only seem tame, but I can be ballsy right back at you if I feel like it.)
Answered T.J.’s blunt question that he had asked a long time ago, but I had avoided. “No, I don’t personally think you’re attractive, but someone else out there does.” He left me alone after that.
Decided to take out my belly ring, for fear of it being ripped out.
Visited my high school marching band at two of their competitions.
Got a cute haircut.
Tried naming our new kitty names like Gustav or Chairman Meow Zedong. Waffles works too, I guess...
Got through the Twilight frenzy without watching or reading it.
Was asked by Mr. M to play in the MHWS (but he didn’t tell me beforehand that I’d be like, the whole flute section.)
Caught the flu and had to perform at a MHWS concert while sick (and my solo in Jingle Bells Forever sounded like teh suck.)
Had an excellent Winter Break. Liz and I drove around the bay, but got a phone call from Igor asking to hang out. I didn’t technically promise him that we would, but he kind of pushed us into spending time with him that day.
I celebrated New Years Eve with my parents. They gave me champagne, but it tasted like sour lighter fluid, so I tried watering it down with sparkling apple cider. As it turns out, a couple sips of that stuff and just the idea of getting drunk makes me silly.
Was told by Igor that he liked me. Later discovered that he’s liked me for a LONG time, and that I was the reason why he and Ailea didn’t work out.
Went home for Meredith’s birthday party. It was like a rave in my house. Dark rooms, strobe lights, glow bracelets, and techno music. The only thing missing was the E. (I got to hang out and talk with the girls after. They’re pretty cool. Meredith’s friend Selena said she’d go lesbian for me.)
Started to actually post things on my Xanga account.
Had to demonstrate something for my public speaking class, so I decided to learn how to make a stuffed animal. Made a creepy-lookin’ stuffed bear named Mr. Frankenbear.
Rushed and became a candidate for Kappa Kappa Psi. Sam, Ailea and I hung out a lot more and became known as “The Delta Class” or just “The Deltas.”
Had a discussion with the Delts about losing our virginities. I haven't lost mine yet, so I'm the innocent one. And I got to laugh at them when they tried figuring out who lost theirs first. xD
Made a stuffed kitty for my Big, Jenn, for her birthday present.
Went to Jenn’s birthday party at the beach. At the diner, I sneakily stole a bite of Ailea’s lemon merengue pie and paid for it in bruises.
Went to the Kappa Kappa Psi/Tau Beta Sigma Western District Convention in San Luis Obispo. Sold Rockstars. Split one with Ailea, went crazy.
I visited Sam’s best friend in Cal Poly on the way back. That’s a big, hilly campus. I couldn’t go to school there.
Had my yearly Spring-time meltdown. Classes were not going well, drama was stirring, classes were sucking, I was getting really really sick, and a class was dropped. I hate being a closet basket case. It always surprises people when I breakdown and cry like that. I apologize for not being good at handling things like my life.
Listened to Ailea talk daily about her FWB, Shane. He is now her boyfriend.
Got involved in drama with Sam (and Ailea) and Jenn. I. Did. Not. Like.
Was happy when everything healed over with Jenn and the other two Deltas.
Played Truth or Dare while housesitting with Ailea. I drank soy sauce, teriyaki sauce, honey, and orange juice mixed together. Sam got thigh-deep in the cold pool at 10pm. Ailea stuck her bra in the freezer then put it back on after 5 minutes, and she also ran up and down her staircase while singing “The Final Countdown” by Europe while we recorded her. Once Sarah came over, we dared her to jump all the way in the cold pool, and she DID it like a true badass.
Was startled by the sudden addition of a couch from the 7th floor in our dorm room.
Got initiated into KKPsi! My nickname given to me is “PIXee STIX” (I’ll add an explanation at the end of this post.)
Went to Kyle Fanene's surprise party. Squirmed around with Rafalaf, Tawnya, Clover, and Lara on Nabonne's bed with the lights out. Motor-boated Tawnya. Got an angry call from Shawnda, my lesbian-lover (long-running inside joke) and explained the situation to her and healed things.
Movies I watched during this school year:
300
Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist*
Marley and Me*
Slumdog Millionaire*
Yes Man*
Talladega Nights
Juno
Sunshine Cleaning*
Revenge of the Nerds
*saw in the theaters.
And here is my nickname, if you're really interested.
h a z i n g
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t k
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k i w y p supercalifragilistice
P I X ee S T I X
i t y t o e c pialidocious
_e_ t n c
B i o o
f l u t e r l
b s s o
b a
l x
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s p
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R o c k s t a r
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“Pie” because I was gusty and stole a bite of Ailea’s precious lemon merengue pie that nobody else was allowed to eat.
“Kitties” because Jenn and I both loooove kitties.
“Flute” because that is what I play.
“Bubbles” because that’s the Powerpuff Girl that I am most like. Sam and Ailea are Blossom and Buttercup, respectively.
“Trixy” because that’s what I had to be in order to swipe a piece of Ailea’s pie. Trick-sy. Get it?
“Sweet” is in Jenn’s nickname just like this. Hers is ICee, so my future little will have to have some kind of sugary nickname with two EE's too.
“Hokay, so” is in there because that’s how I always start off my stories. It comes from the End Of Ze World flash animation. If you haven’t seen it, you should. It’s an important part of the internets. My best friend and I spent a whole summer talking like the narrator in the video, and it’s stuck with us.
“Hazing” is in my nickname because in the very first test we took as part of the education process, there was an example, and we had to decide whether or not it was hazing. The situation was: A few brothers come by your dorm room and blindfold you, take you to a car, and drive you to the south end of campus where you will do a scavenger hunt. Is this hazing, Yes or No? I said no, because it actually sounded like fun, and it wouldn’t have made me uncomfortable. Now everyone teases that NOTHING is considered hazing to me (which is untrue.)
“Tenor saxophone” is what I play.
“Rockstar” because at convention, Ailea and I shared a Rockstar energy drink and went insane with giggles.
“Piccolo” is what I play.
“Supercalifrailisticexpialidocious” is only in there because Jenn asked me what my favorite word with the letter X in it was. I started naming off words, and she just went with that one. Hahaha
There are two X’s in my nickname, because I told the brothers the story of how and why I can recite the Greek alphabet in under 10 seconds. The bedtime stories my dad would tell me were all about his college days and the fun times he had being in Kappa Sigma (which is one of the largest fraternities nationwide.) He mentioned that one of the things he had to do in order to get into the fraternity was to be able to recite the Greek alphabet in 10 seconds or less. One day, when I was 9 years old and bored out of my mind, I got out a dictionary and memorized the Greek alphabet to the point where I could recite it in 8 seconds.
I was always the type of girl who wanted to be a Boy Scout, and fraternities sounded like a helluva lot more fun than prissy sororities did, so I decided I wanted to be in a fraternity when I went to college, even though I was a girl.
Luckily, Kappa Kappa Psi is co-ed, so I got to join. The two X’s in my fraternity nickname represent the two X chromosomes that make me a female.
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I have a feeling this list will continue to grow as I remember random tidbits from this year. All in all, my freshman year at San Jose was pretty fun. Not as fun or as crazy as the typical Hollywood college year, but I'm satisfied.
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