D*C stuff

Ok, there's been a slight change in plans, mainly for the good if you forget the drain on my wallet. Here's the skinny...

My friend Terrance was getting a ride from his friend Stacy, and I asked if I could tag along. He spoke to her and an agreement was struck. I had never spoken to Stacy, so I wasn't totally sure what was going on. Well Terrance knew that I wanted to leave Sunday. Stacy had told Terrance that we weren't leaving till Monday. And sweet Terrance didn't tell either one of us each others plans. *fumes* I only knew this because I finally got Stacy's number and called. We talked and discovered that we weren't singing the same song. Not only is she leaving a day later than I wanted to, but she also said I could only take 2 small bags. Hmm...I now have to make a choice. Either I beg and plead for crash space Sunday night, or I dip into my funds and drive myself...I'm gonna drive myself. I don't like not being the driver anyway. I hate that control being put in the hands of someone I don't know. Hell, Erin is one of the few people I trust completely with things like that. Anyhoo, I'm going to leave here around 5am, and leave around 5pm on Sunday. Now I can bring all the crap I want to and no one can say anything. Woot!

sarcasm_hime, this also solves the problem of where to put your stuff. You're more than welcome to stash it in my car till you head back to the 'burbs. Btw, I can't remember if I told you the hotel is at the Marriott. For some reason I've been saying Hyatt. I'm a ditz. Sorry.

And on a side note, the Japanese Culture Club was a success, even though we had no where to meet and the organizer was 30 minutes late. The Anime Club bombed, but only because the librarian running it disappeared. Everyone was really worried, so I wasn't angry, but I was concerned. I hope she's ok...

D*C stuff

Ok, there's been a slight change in plans, mainly for the good if you forget the drain on my wallet. Here's the skinny...

My friend Terrance was getting a ride from his friend Stacy, and I asked if I could tag along. He spoke to her and an agreement was struck. I had never spoken to Stacy, so I wasn't totally sure what was going on. Well Terrance knew that I wanted to leave Sunday. Stacy had told Terrance that we weren't leaving till Monday. And sweet Terrance didn't tell either one of us each others plans. *fumes* I only knew this because I finally got Stacy's number and called. We talked and discovered that we weren't singing the same song. Not only is she leaving a day later than I wanted to, but she also said I could only take 2 small bags. Hmm...I now have to make a choice. Either I beg and plead for crash space Sunday night, or I dip into my funds and drive myself...I'm gonna drive myself. I don't like not being the driver anyway. I hate that control being put in the hands of someone I don't know. Hell, Erin is one of the few people I trust completely with things like that. Anyhoo, I'm going to leave here around 5am, and leave around 5pm on Sunday. Now I can bring all the crap I want to and no one can say anything. Woot!

sarcasm_hime, this also solves the problem of where to put your stuff. You're more than welcome to stash it in my car till you head back to the 'burbs. Btw, I can't remember if I told you the hotel is at the Marriott. For some reason I've been saying Hyatt. I'm a ditz. Sorry.

And on a side note, the Japanese Culture Club was a success, even though we had no where to meet and the organizer was 30 minutes late. The Anime Club bombed, but only because the librarian running it disappeared. Everyone was really worried, so I wasn't angry, but I was concerned. I hope she's ok...