The Party is Over
Do you know what sucks? The heat is broken in my house, again. SO COLD! Well, it is only broken in the downstairs, you know, where I live. The good thing is I have to whole week off from school, meaning I can stay in my nice warm bed for hours on end. Sweeeeet.Also, the party last night. Loads-o-fun. And, ta-da! no hangover! I win. Its hard to say which conversation i liked best last night. Tit talk with rach, jenna, mark, dean and julianna was fun. Where we debated who came up with the need for a bra, can women with breast implants nurse and dean informed us of a man who willed himself to lactate. I am yet to see the evidence for this one. There was also the woman who asked me if I remembered her and I honestly said that I had no clue who she was, but she never bothered to jog my memory. Mark helped me out by getting her name, but that still left me in a 20minute conversation with her where i was trying to figure out who the hell she was. And the classic conversation with friends of in the Mark, Jenna & Dean group over what my actual name is. Thats the thing about having 5000 nicknames. People tend to get a little mixed up, it can be lots of fun. Overall it was some good times.
Right, I am gonna go try to warm up. Wish me luck.


2 Comments:
See, you learn something new every damn day. You could have really advanced that discussion last night.
look someone who has had breast implants and someone who has had a breast reduction coinciding on the same board peacefully. and they said the world would never it make it to this point.
anyway!
just wanted to say that even though i was only there for a short while my time drinking pink lemonade, impromptu dance party only involving me and make out/cuddle session with rachel in your bed should not go un-noticed.
thank you
-kiyomi
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