Catching up

So Friday I move all my shit from Mount Vernon to Ravenna. It wasn't too bad. A lot of it was still in boxes. However I did kind of forget where i was moving into so i got lost trying to get there. Moving in wasn't too bad either. What killed me though was putting my fucking desk together. My goodness did they really need to make it that complicated. my tv stand and lamp just screwed together and my fucking desk you have to try to put screws in a corner bracket towards the back and not only that but you have to have like perfect vision cause it has to be in a little hole too. I finally figured out the best way when i was like fucking done. Stupid bastards.
On saturday I went to put in bay with a friend for her bachelorette party. It was so fun. Details though are going to remain private except that if you are going to drink too much you really shouldn't get on a ferry. I think y'all can figure out the rest of my night. But i finally feel better and lay down then my friend sits next to me and starts moving all around and I say things like "I feel like I am on the fucking ferry again" and "If you keep doing that I will need to take a dramamine."
I finally finished putting shit together and decorating yesterday. I sitll have a few things to do and i have to decide what to do with boxes but i mean i am basically done. I like it too althoguh i am a little mad that the carpet is quite brown and i hate black and brown together but hey it ain't like i knew and even if i did i would still want black so oh well.
Oh yeah and I feel like I should make a list to do before I die but I need to think more about that one so a little later.