curse the sun
Well, I'm hungover today, but I'm pretty sure I had fun last night. My bf and I got invited to this party, and honest to god, I wanted to be dorky and go to the museum today, so I said we were only gonna stay for an hour or so. Yeah, well. I think we got home around 6 am. That great dispenser of wisdom, the guy who made the previously mentioned Ninja Turtles remark, was there, but unfortunately I can't remember anything he said. I need to start taking along a tape recorder. I do know that at some point there was a music argument raging, and blows were almost exchanged over whether Rancid or Primus had better basslines, and if Nirvana or the Foo Fighters had better songwriting. One of my bf's oldest friends, who I've known myself for a good 7 years, was in town and happened to show up at the party completely independently of us, which was a cool surprise. We spent a lot of time catching up on people we used to know. The girl who was throwing the shindig had a sprained ankle and was supposed to be using crutches, but she was drunk out of her mind before we even got there, and she kept taking off hopping on one foot and refusing to sit down. I have a feeling she's pretty sorry about that right now. And an update on the roommate: I ran into him yesterday, despite all my best efforts not to, and he was trying to be really nice to me, making jokes and stuff. Of course, I don't believe for a second that that means he won't go psycho again today. Here's my public service announcement for the day: Don't drink and eat spaghetti at 5 am.Val
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