Liquid
It's 2:15 AM and I just rolled in from Liquid...St. Louis' #1 club for anything Nelly has ever written. Holy shit they play a lot of Nelly. I guess b/c he's the "hometown hero" here. I'm staying with Jackie tonight at her apartment here at St. L University. We went out for dinner earlier and then decided to make a night of it dancing. My feet are killing me and her knees have given out. We're two very tired little girls.
So I leave in less than a week. Yeah. I'm starting to think about all my friends (and a few ppl in particular ;) piling back in to the Lex and it makes me sad in some sick way that I won't be there. I have the best damn roommates in the world and I'm already missing them. I still feel like this is what I need to do. My entire life and all my relationships have been leading up to this point. It's time for the American Invasion to begin.
If anyone out there still reads this account of the mindless meanderings of a Mandy, and you have a decent CD collection, go put in the Queens of the Stone Age and listen to "No One Knows." That should give you some idea of how I'm feeling right now.
Sweet dreams, little sheep. Baaaa....