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I went to a bacheloette party last night. The first part was great fun, we had a passion party. Kinda like a tupperware party for for sex toys... my mom called it a fuckerware party. Thanks mom. Anyway I bought stuff and can't wait to get them in the mail (Mmm mmm hot buttered rum). Then we went out downtown, Medusa's was fairly lame, so all the drunk girls went to Boda... bad idea. HUGE asian fight like in the movies, chairs and tables flying through the air, broken glass everywhere. A friend of mine got her foot cut, I got glass stuck in my shoe. Needless to say we left.
I called in tonight because its Marikos 21st. YAY FOR BEING 21!!! HAPPY B-DAY MARIKO!We're doing Pioneer square, should be better. We'll see.
And in a really strange turn of events the new boy called, almost a week and a half later. Told me all about being busy busy busy... blah blah blah. But he "thought about me a lot". What is it with guys? What is it with me? I still went to see him last night. I gotta get out of this town. Anyway thats all the good stuff for now, otherwise its been lots of work and more work. I feel like I'm there all the freaking time. Alright I'm done. Hope everyone else is doing good. Later.
I called in tonight because its Marikos 21st. YAY FOR BEING 21!!! HAPPY B-DAY MARIKO!We're doing Pioneer square, should be better. We'll see.
And in a really strange turn of events the new boy called, almost a week and a half later. Told me all about being busy busy busy... blah blah blah. But he "thought about me a lot". What is it with guys? What is it with me? I still went to see him last night. I gotta get out of this town. Anyway thats all the good stuff for now, otherwise its been lots of work and more work. I feel like I'm there all the freaking time. Alright I'm done. Hope everyone else is doing good. Later.