so yeah, eh?
here I am sitting at home, with wild promises of a wicked party. So I high tail it out of my basement dwelling. And arrive at this party, no sooner is the door open, do I realise the party was over before I even got there. So here I'am, 2:49am. And the two other people here (Erin: Host, Pat: Childhood Best friend)have fallen into deep sleeps, unfortunatly for me, all the beds are now taken and I must sleep in the basement. Thats cool with me...EXCEPT FOR THE 20 FREAKEN COCKATEALS! Man they make so much noise. That matting call they have...so very annoying! Tomorrow is a new day, maybe somethign better will happen. I might play another game of Risk, conquered the World last time!, or maybe something else will turn up.
Goodnight!
Goodnight!