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In other news, I went to my...uh...second ever American dinner party today, thrown by MUS. Comments:
~*~ People were even more tardy then Asians. O.O It was scheduled for 5; most people didn't get there until 6 or even 6:30.
~*~ I managed to avoid SIG most of the night. Also? My dad thought he was weird and a**hole-y too. Yay it's not just me.
~*~ Aww MUS is such an uke. He and his wife collect specialty nutcrackers, and they have one for every year that they've been together. That's cute.
~*~ There was a really tiny, skinny lady who reminded me of Madame Dutarte, except even shorter and even skinnier. Not as scary though.
~*~ Everyone was unnecessarily overjoyed that I had dropped a class.
~*~ F14's (or something like that) were flying over the house before the (UT-OSU) game. Also, MCG couldn't make it because he had tickets to the game. That must've been a bummer.
~*~ Naturally, my parents and the whore! and his wife segregated themselves into their own little Chinese-speaking clique. Everyone else: WTF?
~*~ HHG emailed me beforehand and told me to wear my purple leopard-print skirt to the party. Me: WTF?
~*~ In case you are wondering, I did not wear my purple leopard-print skirt. I am not HHG's monkey. :(
In other news, I went to my...uh...second ever American dinner party today, thrown by MUS. Comments:
~*~ People were even more tardy then Asians. O.O It was scheduled for 5; most people didn't get there until 6 or even 6:30.
~*~ I managed to avoid SIG most of the night. Also? My dad thought he was weird and a**hole-y too. Yay it's not just me.
~*~ Aww MUS is such an uke. He and his wife collect specialty nutcrackers, and they have one for every year that they've been together. That's cute.
~*~ There was a really tiny, skinny lady who reminded me of Madame Dutarte, except even shorter and even skinnier. Not as scary though.
~*~ Everyone was unnecessarily overjoyed that I had dropped a class.
~*~ F14's (or something like that) were flying over the house before the (UT-OSU) game. Also, MCG couldn't make it because he had tickets to the game. That must've been a bummer.
~*~ Naturally, my parents and the whore! and his wife segregated themselves into their own little Chinese-speaking clique. Everyone else: WTF?
~*~ HHG emailed me beforehand and told me to wear my purple leopard-print skirt to the party. Me: WTF?
~*~ In case you are wondering, I did not wear my purple leopard-print skirt. I am not HHG's monkey. :(