New Years Eve...
gotta love meeting new people...gotta love getting wizasted...gotta love smoking a great cigar...gotta NOT love wrecking your knee...
the night started out with me running around trying to clean up the apartment so john and mike could come over and we could pregame a little. when they got here, we discovered that the packie in Kenmore Square closed at 7...who closes a liquor store at 7 on New Years Eve?? I bet they lost some serious money. well, we came back here, mike and I had a beer, john chilled. Mike got really cozy with punkin...it was cute. especially considering he's allergic to cats...they both are. so we decided to head out around 9. we were on the T, talking about lewd acts in public (for some unknown reason) and, of course, George Michael came up. "well that's cuz he was jerking off in a public rest room!" Mike said, rather loudly. Three girls next to us laughed. then they pointed out that Mark Wahlberg (or someone who looked like him) was sitting practically next to us. He looked more like Donnie Wahlberg, I thought. anyway, we got out of the T and I was thinking the walk to Rueben's would be like a 5 minute one. WRONG. John was told it was "right off the Kendall stop" yeah, right. about 20-30 minutes later, we arrive. But the party hasn't gotten off to a real start yet. I met many new people and got to see others I haven't seen in quite some time: i.e. Bridget and Sue.
I took so many pictures and I can't wait til I’m home so I can upload them on my computer and put them online. Tuesday, people! Look out for them on Tuesday!
While going outside for a cigarette, I slipped and almost fell on a horribly wet stair. I was able to catch myself but I felt my knee pop. I didn't think too much of it then, but as the night progressed, my knee began to hurt: a lot. By the end of the night, I was in so much pain and so tired that I was really being a bitch. sorry to those who had to experience my bitchyness. I still love you all! :) I didn't get home til about 4 AM and then proceeded to pass out on the futon. I texted mike and john to make sure they got back home alright, but I didn't hear anything until this morning/afternoon from either of them. obviously they got back alright.
One of the highlights of the night had to have been drunken jenga! holla!!! Mike made a sick move that actually stuck around for a good chunk of the game. Insane!! Well, that’s about all I can really remember right now. I have to go ice my knee before it gets ridiculously swollen again. Happy New Year everyone! Here’s to making 2005 better than 2004!!!
the night started out with me running around trying to clean up the apartment so john and mike could come over and we could pregame a little. when they got here, we discovered that the packie in Kenmore Square closed at 7...who closes a liquor store at 7 on New Years Eve?? I bet they lost some serious money. well, we came back here, mike and I had a beer, john chilled. Mike got really cozy with punkin...it was cute. especially considering he's allergic to cats...they both are. so we decided to head out around 9. we were on the T, talking about lewd acts in public (for some unknown reason) and, of course, George Michael came up. "well that's cuz he was jerking off in a public rest room!" Mike said, rather loudly. Three girls next to us laughed. then they pointed out that Mark Wahlberg (or someone who looked like him) was sitting practically next to us. He looked more like Donnie Wahlberg, I thought. anyway, we got out of the T and I was thinking the walk to Rueben's would be like a 5 minute one. WRONG. John was told it was "right off the Kendall stop" yeah, right. about 20-30 minutes later, we arrive. But the party hasn't gotten off to a real start yet. I met many new people and got to see others I haven't seen in quite some time: i.e. Bridget and Sue.
I took so many pictures and I can't wait til I’m home so I can upload them on my computer and put them online. Tuesday, people! Look out for them on Tuesday!
While going outside for a cigarette, I slipped and almost fell on a horribly wet stair. I was able to catch myself but I felt my knee pop. I didn't think too much of it then, but as the night progressed, my knee began to hurt: a lot. By the end of the night, I was in so much pain and so tired that I was really being a bitch. sorry to those who had to experience my bitchyness. I still love you all! :) I didn't get home til about 4 AM and then proceeded to pass out on the futon. I texted mike and john to make sure they got back home alright, but I didn't hear anything until this morning/afternoon from either of them. obviously they got back alright.
One of the highlights of the night had to have been drunken jenga! holla!!! Mike made a sick move that actually stuck around for a good chunk of the game. Insane!! Well, that’s about all I can really remember right now. I have to go ice my knee before it gets ridiculously swollen again. Happy New Year everyone! Here’s to making 2005 better than 2004!!!