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Enjoyed my time at Lauren's Holiday Party. The people were not near drunk enough to be fully entertianing when Jamie and I left, but I suppose that was good, because this way I still have time to study and don't feel obliged to take care of the overly drunk ones. Tried some eggnog for the first time. It was tasty. Alot thinner than the ones that I've seen other people drink, but that might have been the rum that thinned it out. Also tried the cosmopolitian that Ashley made. She pours with a heavy fist seeing as the first thing that hits you is the alcohol not the juice.
Shane and Mike made may an entertaining joke ending with the punch line, "Well that means Hitler was right." And many variations of that. I wish I had been writing them down, but my lack of writing utensils made that rather impossible.
Lauren cooked some of the most amzingest food ever. Seriously, her christmas's must rock! There was flavor in that food. This is not to say that what I've grown up as traditional is completely lacking in flavor but rather that her's just had so much more that I'm jealous. I think I'll be getting those recipies from her at some point. It was all deliscious. Cept the red sause on the tamales, it was to bitter for my likeing. Ah the tasteyness of food!
Right before we left the more drunk people were haveing the typical stories about the worst times they gotten drunk. Entertaining but still causeing me to not understand the point of drinking. Why is it cool to be so drunk that you lose your ability to think logically. One of the people at the table said something about consumeing so much 151 that kidneys stared feeling bad. I'm still confused as to how getting drunk is cool.
I'm sad that I can't have an m'n'm in my mouth without chewing on them. Then their gone and the joy is so fleeting.
Oh the Soup.. cod peice.. lol
Shane and Mike made may an entertaining joke ending with the punch line, "Well that means Hitler was right." And many variations of that. I wish I had been writing them down, but my lack of writing utensils made that rather impossible.
Lauren cooked some of the most amzingest food ever. Seriously, her christmas's must rock! There was flavor in that food. This is not to say that what I've grown up as traditional is completely lacking in flavor but rather that her's just had so much more that I'm jealous. I think I'll be getting those recipies from her at some point. It was all deliscious. Cept the red sause on the tamales, it was to bitter for my likeing. Ah the tasteyness of food!
Right before we left the more drunk people were haveing the typical stories about the worst times they gotten drunk. Entertaining but still causeing me to not understand the point of drinking. Why is it cool to be so drunk that you lose your ability to think logically. One of the people at the table said something about consumeing so much 151 that kidneys stared feeling bad. I'm still confused as to how getting drunk is cool.
I'm sad that I can't have an m'n'm in my mouth without chewing on them. Then their gone and the joy is so fleeting.
Oh the Soup.. cod peice.. lol