Or packing for camp which is on the 20th.
Or doing something with my hair which is slowly turning into dreadlocks via the neglect method.
But here I am, procrastinating as per usual.
The party was fun. I spent almost the entire time in the pool, and I chilled with Hannah, Christian, this guy who graduated last year, and Harrison, who likes to wear speedos.
To those who know me best, water is not my element. I can't do anything fancy, in fact I can't do anything aside float and tread water. And even then I'm crippled by the growing irrational fear that I could drown. I felt a little out of place because everyone there was on the swim team at one point.
Christian, who is a super cute, super fit guy with a thick foreign accent kept trying to convince me to dive in, but as hard as he tried, he couldn't convince me. Man. He was really cute. Hannah and I kept giggling when he wasn't paying attention because of this random girl that kept flirting with him. After the girl and her friend left the pool Hannah and I teased him and Harrison about how they were being flirted with, to which Harrison disagreed, stating that they were only flirting with Christian. Christian, wide eyed and confused said that it was merely everyday pool chat.
Haha, I'm sure for him it's pretty normal to be flirted with 24/7.
On the bright side, he was impressed with my vocabulary. And my knowledge of Post Modern art. HA!
Anyways, I left the party promptly at 9, but not before grabbing a piece of pizza. I was starving because no one else was eating. And I hate eating by myself.
AHHH.... I need to quit writing and put together my first aid kit for camp. No more procrastinating!