Happy days are here again

So today/night was three things. A) The last mandatory class that I EVER have to take with Rosemary Rubino, B) one of the most stressful days I've had in a while, and C) the 2nd anniversary of my beloved Rio. So after doing my presentation, taking my test, and turning in the service learning project I completely bullshited in 24 hours, my darling roommate and i met our other darling roommate and a bunch of her friends at my Rio for drinks, food, and fun. I convinced L to come, even though he was scared it was going to be weird, since he left on less than amicable terms. But he came, and looked hot, and we flirted. It was good. the margs were good, the guac was good, the company was good. I wish I had stayed. But if I had, how would the girls have gotten home? One has classes tomorrow still and the other was exhausted. It would have been very selfish to stay there when they are both exhausted. So we came home. The selfish part of me, which is at the moment soaked in tequila, is screaming at me that I should have stayed. But this is good that I am home and in bed before 12. Especially since I have to get up tomorrow morning and be charming at work so I make good tips. Then I work Sat. night, and then Mon. night and then I'm off until I get back from Lubbock. Which is when L and I will FINALLY hang out! He said something about a party or something, but I dunno. We'll see. So this day went from complete shite to actually a pretty decent day. Yay!