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i am the godfather2003-09-21 12:52 p.m.
hi. so i was just sitting here doing homework and the phone rings. it was my uncle dave, and he asked me to be the godfather of the kid he just had. i asked what it entails and he said something about being catholic and being a good role model. well, i was raised catholic, but i definitely don't voluntarily go to church, and i often find myself beligerently drunk on weekends. however, being a godfather sounds exciting, and my cousin jessica is going to be the god mother so i guess that's cool. i feel kinda bad that i have been asked to do this, i haven't been out to see the family in pittsburgh for a long time because i hate going out there. oh well. today's godfather invitation was foretold to me in a way last night... i had a dream that i had fathered a child of drew barrymore and i was raising it by myself. it was born at the hospital and for some reason i had to find drew to show the kid to her even though since it was her child, she should have given birth to it. i dunno. so anyways, i'm a godfather. in other news, i got beligerently drunk on friday at chelsea's, but i kept my composure until i left. she told me i kissed her on the cheek when i left, but i don't remember this. she seemed entertained, but i don't know if she was romanticized as well. it was a fun night. last night i did a little drinking (which turned into a little more drinking because of christina) at the sorority apartment. all the new freshman members were there, with their lame freshman male friends. one girl who just joined is in my graphic design class. there was another kid there with an afro, i think he was a freshman, from another school. he thought we were bros because of our hair, but he was kind of a bitch. he drank a whole fifth of captain morgan or something and passed out in the kitchen. there was talk of shaving his head or vandalizing his face because we all agreed that he was lame but he woke up. time to slack. -nate
went - going - is now
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