Things don't go as planned

Life is what happens to us while we’re making plans. I had an idea of how I will spend my weekend which (i thought) included some ceramics making and NOT hopping busses to Alston to spend a night in friends place. Guess what, I never got to touching any pottery because in fact the weekend did not go as quiet and uneventful as I thought it would.
Foley and I were hanging out at Davs, with bunch of people and Winston. Doug called and suggested we chill with him. We shrugged our shoulders (do people shrug anything else?) and went for it. Michelle found times of bus schedules and the hopping began.
We arrived to warm welcomes and Jim Beam shots. Typical. The night progressed to meeting people from various countries. Our friends do some CouchSurfing which is a really cool way of meeting people.
On the way to the bar, we stopped at Falafel Palace, which was a tiny cozy super yummy place that was always packed with peeps.
As the evening progressed, we decided to crash at our friends place and venture to IHOP in the morning. Yes. It was a glorious experience. I got stuffed crepes.

As i was walking back to my dorm room, several individuals were smoking sigarettes outside that i always say hi to. They actually invited me to chill with them for a bit, so i got to my actual room an hour later or so. Fine bunch of people, watching sports, some are super drunk by mid Sunday.

This week has already started. Seems i have more things to do, and less time. Weird... Just gotta make sure to keep the important things in mind.
Things to get exctied about:
No Shave February
28 days of practicing mindfulness
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