A bit sore and disappointed

I was hoping for a bit more from my Thanksgiving weekend, I have to admit. The only two things I can say were on par were the meal and the pickup football game, the rest seems to have disappointed me in one way or another.

Wednesday after work, I was ecstatic to have a long weekend and I planned on partying hard that night... well I did so a bit too fast, and hardly remember anything. So much for meeting up with old friends, MY fault on this disappointment.

Thursday the meal was good, but I had to cancel my dad's and my somewhat odd tradition of going to the casino after Thanksgiving dinner due to my lack of money. A little bit disappointing, but not that bad since it's a place I really don't need to go. More disappointing in the fact that my dad was probably expecting I'd go.

Friday was glum as I had hoped for a few certain callbacks but did not get them, and I ended up going out in White Bear, again. Once a year in WB is good for me, I go strictly to see people I haven't seen in a year and once a year only. Basically it's not my scene and I'd much rather be out almost anywhere else. Another thing happened Friday which is inappropriate to talk about almost anywhere, so I won't mention it unless asked in person... it stopped me from staying home to see my other sister as I could not stand to be at home any longer...

Saturday started well with a pickup football game with a dozen of us, and we planned on going to a friend's house near downtown so we could go downtown late night. Everyone was like "yeah" about going downtown, and I was looking forward to it. It came time to call cabs and I ordered 3 for about a dozen of us. Four of us got in the first one, and the rest stayed. Hmm, thanks, I hope that cab company picks up my call the next time I want to order more than one, not to mention the hypocrisy of the situation. At the club, I ended up stuck with a girl with a couple, a girl with a bf, and another girl that was already "claimed" by my friend, and it pissed me off that he was like "dude, go dance with her" when 1. I wasn't going to make any attempt to interrupt his game and 2. he would have gotten mad if I had "ruined" his chances, which could have happened as he was doing just fine. I was fed up with the whole situation and went to the bathroom to basically kill time. I got back to the dance floor and they were gone, so I was like f-it and went outside to see they were already out there having ditched me, too drunk to know what they had done. Not happy at all was I.

Sunday I was so sore from football (I wouldn't normally mind, but...) I couldn't do anything but rest my body (it hurt horribly to cough or even laugh) so I didn't get any packing done. I did watch Cinderella Man, 9.5 out of 10, highlight of the day. Other than that, a below par weekend.

Today was a continuation as I discovered a financial error due to automatic payments and I got slapped with numerous late fees which I had to pay off with a credit card cash advance which also requires a bitch of a fee. I'm so distressed right now, I just want to get this year done.