My weekend.

FN and I went tail gating. FN first went to Breakfast Club* as a referee which is why he's wearing that shirt. This is us after I woke up and he finished with Breakfast Club... I'm guessing the time was around 9:15AM.
We are at a BW3's Tailgate Party.

After the Notre Dame/Purdue game, I went with NG to his relatives' post game party. There I had a margarita and relaxed a bit before leaving with NG to watch Knocked up at his place. After that movie, I got in a nice fight with NG and then went home and shut myself in my room even though there were people there that I knew that ID had invited over.

Sunday was a good day.
My next door neighbor and I decided that even though we rent from a house that has six apartments in it, it was our duty to make the yard look good (one of the apartments has a lady on house arrest, one has an old man who refuses to talk to anyone, one is empty currently, and the other has a guy who only works 3rd shift so we never see him).
After raking it, we were standing there looking at the front garden, which after 3 years of ID parties, and neglect, looked horrible.

The green stuff is weeds. There were no flowers.
The yellow marks all the cigarette butts, 17 packs worth (340 cigarette butts)!
The olive color round things are bottle caps, 49 bottle caps from all types of beer.
The red foot prints are the nails we found. Not hammer and nails, human nails. We joked nervously that if we dug enough we'd find a body. No one dug much lower than a foot.


Look at this! We have a garden! It only has mums but wow! And look, it actually has a back part with cement! That was a surprise when we shoveled off 3 inches of dirt and found a block of cement! I need to stop using exclamation points! It took two hours to turn this little garden into something that looks decent.

After I was done, I text messaged NG to tell him I had created a garden. He told me he was on his way over. He arrived and was very quiet at first. Until the rest of the people left to go eat somewhere. Then he started joking with me, and flirting. He asked me if I wanted to do something. I suggested we watch a movie. So we settled down in my room to watch a movie. ID came home after awhile, and then went straight to his room. Around 10:30pm, NG yawned and said, "If I rolled over right now, I'd be out like a light." I laughed and told him he should.
To my surprise he did.
NG has never, ever, spent the night at my apartment.

Last night was a first for that.

*Breakfast Club - not to be confused with the 1980 classic The Breakfast Club. This club consists of students rising at 6:30AM on a Saturday morning to get dressed up in costume to go and get completely shit faced before going to the home football game here at Purdue.
Here is a picture. Ironically, it shows Breakfast Club and where my former boyfriend lives. Ha!