Fantabulous!!!
So I have had a super fantastic weekend! I'm so tired, but I am determined to type up this entry. :D
On Friday my best friend Kris and I made our way down to UVA to visit our other best friend, Edda. I love my love, so I was super excited. We get there around 8 or so, settle our stuff in, etc. etc. Then, we start preparing for the party. (The reason we came down on Fri instead of Sat for the real purpose) Eventually, we start to pregame. It was sort of a belated bday party for one of her roomies, whom I adore, so this guy they know made us pomegrante martinis. (Oh how delicious) After a few rounds of those, and some tasting the jungle juice we were making, more people start arriving. Since the pre-gamers, including myself, are already nearing tipsy, we immediately put on the music. The party begins. Long story short, I get wasted. Everyone gets wasted. At one point there were prolly over 40 people in her apartment. You couldn't move, you could barely hear the music(which was loud) over the voices. Games are played, dancing is done, fun is had. At one point, myself, Edda, Kris, Christina, and John decide to go to McDonalds because we have drunk munchies. Edda blasts some NSync "Bye, Bye, Bye" and our drunk asses "sing" along at the top of our lungs. (I recorded this on my phone, but it's dark so you can only hear it. It's hilarious. I must figure out how to upload it somewhere) Everyone leaves the party around 3. Still being hungry, I make everyone grilled cheese. After that, we pass out.
Sat morning we wake up entirely too early for people who drank so much. The girls decide to go to IHop, which is good hangover food. We are all feeling pretty good, just tired and with headaches. After we eat, we go back to Edda's and proceed to be bums. We lay around watching Disney and other TV. Naps were attempted, but unsuccessful. Around 5 we get ready to go over to her friend's for the main point of the weekend. Sex Toy party!!! Let me tell you, it was the most fun I have ever had. I thought I would be uncomfortable because I don't use that stuff. But man, it was awesome! I even bought some things, lol. Oh boy, it was great. Afterwards, the plan was to party hop to two of Edda's friend's parties. The first one was fun. I didn't know many people, but I managed to mingle and dance and sign up for beer pong. Before I could play, it was decided we should go to the next one. At the next one, things went downhill. The people there were trashed by the time we came. Which meant they had already established cliques and such. There were far too many people in the apartment, and they were all rude. Now, since I hadn't drank that much at the first place, excluding the pina coladas we had at the sex toy party, I was quite sober. I mean, I don't drink beer and I didn't know how far away the next party was so I didn't want to be staggering through the street. When you're sober, dealing with people that kind of drunk is not fun. Add to that I was tired and knew NO ONE, and I was unhappy. It was made worse when Edda abandoned me and Kris. Usually I have no problems, but I was beyond irritated at that point. Mingling was not an option because of the rudeness, drunkeness, and cliqueness. Plus, unlike at the party the night before, we didn't know the people who lived there. So, Kris and I decide we want to leave. At first we were gonna go back to the first party, but since Edda's drunken friends had tried to steal beer from there before we left and got caught, we couldn't go back. So we end up going back to Edda's place. By ourselves. Which pissed me off because she just didn't seem to care even though she had invited us down. Anyway, we get back and put a movie on. Edda comes back not too much later, and I end up getting over my anger. We make rice, watch a movie, and pass out in a huge girlie pile. :D
This morning we wake up and it's snowing earlier than expected. I panic, since I can't drive in the snow. I've had accidents so now I'm afraid. We leave in a hurry, but the roads are bad the further away we get. I see people running into each other, swerving into ditches(which I've done in the snow), etc. I begin to panic. I call my parents, who are nice enough to drive an hour or so to meet me. On account of the snow, it takes awhile for us to meet up. I keep trying to drive occaisionally, but I'm totally freaking out each time. It takes me 5hrs to get home, when it normally takes 2. And now I am here, snuggled in blankets, trying to relax. I'm exhausted, but extremely pleased with my weekend. I missed my computer access, though. LOL. This entry seems to have been long enough, so off I go. ^_^
exhausted