Feb 17, 2006 03:48
Emily and I had a fantastic evening dancing ourselves silly. We had dinner with Kate and Alanna before and then Em and I went out.
We probably danced for a solid two hours, sweated like crazy, hailed a cab, and went for backroom pizza. Gross? When it's 2:30 in the morning you just don't care anymore.
Oh, and I got burned by some guy's cigarette, jerk.
But we had a BLAST. We had some delicious fake-bartender-made skittles drinks and some real-bartender-made LIITs. Yum.
But now, the combination of adrenaline and exhaustion is wearing thin, and I need to sleep.
Goodnight!