Haha, well, last night ended up going really uber-super-duper-well! I'm so glad I didn't hit any more people on the head with flys. Plus, we managed to impress all the rich people who wasted like 98523826424652345 dollars on our school. And we got chocolate mousse. Lots and lots of mousse.
After the par-tay was help at Kristen Udris's apartment place, in the rec room- that, too, was awesomely bad. (as VH1 might put it) We basically danced like loons for two hours, to really horrid pop music (aka Nsync- yes, Chelsea was totally responsible for this- oh, and Britney Spears too, which was funny, because Colin can definately do the whole "Slave 4 U" dance) and yes. Mucho fun.
tonight is the official-like opening night. I am not going to the party, however, as I am having one of my own for the Malley's fab five. Fabbity-fab. So that will hopefully be ultra-fun, since Kristen is coming this time.
I think that in the midst of the garbage, there are leeches. I don't like leeches. The Hunchback is a leech, too. ::fist shake::
Well, since no one reads this, I don't knoe why I bother... shout out if you dare.
yo ho
yo ho
a (sick and tired) pirate's life for
~me
too much mousse.