wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up in the morning, when the day is new...
night one celebration: not-so-great. megs got sick, and well, when that happens, apparently I choose to be a friend and take care of her (well, danielle and i traded off)....especially when in a public place. such as the spu parking lot, ozzie's, the business next to ozzie's. yeah, i know...gross. well, it happens, i suppose. note: when someone drinks a lot of red wine and she throws up...it's not blood! don't let yourself be fooled into thinking that and become hugely concerned. i'm sure you wouldn't...only i would. thank you charles shaw.
night two: weird. see, this is why i don't like to put labels on things. party, get-together, gathering, tv show watching...you choose. all create images of something.
whatev. the dexter girls got here at like, 6:30 started drinking and by 8, seriously everyone was falling asleep on the couch. now, jon and bp and noah are used to this type of thing. pretty funny, cause then other people come in (and out) like tyler and taylor and garrett and are like "this is a party?" what? and then the bachelor begins...more people come...zeph, andy, drew. and everyone here is EN-thralled by the wedding. i like a wedding. just not a dummy tv wedding that's horribly impersonal and talks about neutral sand. well, it's true.
so THEN the show ends and the place cleeeeeears out. hilarious. especially for drew who's like "girls...i...party...what." sorry friend, next time.
so he and i play cards and then the roommates who've trickled out come back and we chat and drink and get sleepy.
the end.
oh, danielle never came! i forgot! dyyyyyying to hear about the mariah concert. heehee.
when will i find someone unpredictable? is it possible?
oh, and i talked to steve on the phone. why? oh right, i'm a sucker. hmm.
so that crave party is tonight, but i think i have to go into work and load up our stuff at like, 2 or something. i hope this is fun. i think it will be.
i hear someone cleaning stuff in the kitchen. i should go help.
night two: weird. see, this is why i don't like to put labels on things. party, get-together, gathering, tv show watching...you choose. all create images of something.
whatev. the dexter girls got here at like, 6:30 started drinking and by 8, seriously everyone was falling asleep on the couch. now, jon and bp and noah are used to this type of thing. pretty funny, cause then other people come in (and out) like tyler and taylor and garrett and are like "this is a party?" what? and then the bachelor begins...more people come...zeph, andy, drew. and everyone here is EN-thralled by the wedding. i like a wedding. just not a dummy tv wedding that's horribly impersonal and talks about neutral sand. well, it's true.
so THEN the show ends and the place cleeeeeears out. hilarious. especially for drew who's like "girls...i...party...what." sorry friend, next time.
so he and i play cards and then the roommates who've trickled out come back and we chat and drink and get sleepy.
the end.
oh, danielle never came! i forgot! dyyyyyying to hear about the mariah concert. heehee.
when will i find someone unpredictable? is it possible?
oh, and i talked to steve on the phone. why? oh right, i'm a sucker. hmm.
so that crave party is tonight, but i think i have to go into work and load up our stuff at like, 2 or something. i hope this is fun. i think it will be.
i hear someone cleaning stuff in the kitchen. i should go help.