last night, billy's friend alexis had a holiday party. it was sooo cute. they decorated their apartment with wreaths & ribbons & lights & stockings & reindeer & santas. they had hors d'oeurves. including salmon on crackers, cheese, spinach dip, little vegetables, mini hotdogs. everyone dressed up (& complimented me on my shoes!) we drank this punch made of vodka, kool-aid, sprite, & sherbet. the sherbet was the icing on the pie. you know. it was such an adorable party, & i definitely want to do something like that here.
tke formal was a blast. i wore my express dress. big pimping. got drunk. could have been drunker, but i dealt. antics occured. now, back to studying for finals. or something like it.
I am writing just to thank you for making this program a great success. You were all enthusiastic and helped to make this night a lot better than I expected; I know by the residents' smiles that they enjoyed it as well. I was so glad that I got to meet all of you and that the pretty girl turnout was so high. If you have any ideas for future programs, I encourage you to contact me. Thanks. ********************************************************** David
ahh, the sense of humor of honors students is always so cute, cheesy, & (flattering).
went to brookline, a retirement home, & sung christmas carols. put me in a good mood, & it was really nice to see the people singing along. we stayed & talked to them afterwards. one woman was 101. wow. if they could have...i know they all have so many stories to tell.
WBB115 P S U (5:30:17 PM): hahaha did you see my away msg hahaa WBB115 P S U (6:05:42 PM): it said something like WBB115 P S U (6:06:06 PM): out loving cathy as hard as i can and being as whipped as possible and leaving my roommate allll alone skabunny714 (6:06:30 PM): see i told u we shouldve gone back to ur place yesterday skabunny714 (6:06:39 PM): & we shouldve brought eddie pie
so saturday & sunday were boyfriend time, as can be inferred from the away msg that billy's roommate eddie put up on billy's aim.
friday, billy slept over after he did the power 20 minutes with my friends.
saturday, we made roast chicken, mashed potatoes (with chives, cheese, bacon bits, butter, & sour cream), biscuits, & apple pie. sooo yummy. & we topped it all off with a bottle of wine. cabernet.
sunday morning, we made french toast (with pepperidge farm cinnamon swirl bread, eggs, apple sauce, butter, & real maple syrup) & hash browns.
sunday evening, we made pasta (with tri-colored rotini, sun-dried tomato alfredo sauce, bacon bits, parmesan cheese, & chicken). mmm.
so, we rock. & we're trying to get each other fat. so we can eat...each other. that didn't sound too hott, but you know.
i didn't get superdrunk like i would've wanted, but that's ok.
it was a canning weekend, meaning all the frats & clubs have people go out of town to go canning (stand on the side of the road & collect money in tin cans) for cancer. we have the largest philanthropic student-run organization thingy in the nation, called thon. i'm not too big on the hype, but the cause is just & righteous, so, yeah.
everyone seems to be studying all the time. it's crunch time.
on friday, we had power hour at my place. mark, andy, matt, dan, emo-looking kid with glasses from pittsburgh whose name i forget even though i talked to him a lot, adrienne, cat, rafa, sutton, lindsay, billy. i have a big apartment, lots of couch space, & a big tv. so that rocks. we only had 1 case (30 cans) for all of us because mark told me only like 5 people were coming over. so none of us got really drunk, though i think some of them got buzzed. & it was an 80s power hour cd i dl-ed from online. perfect.
i got invited to this party across the street, so sutton, adrienne, & i went to scope it out. we drank some beer there, then took some in big blue cups back to our apartment for everyone else. we would've brought everyone over, but i thought it would be a bit conspicuous to go with a group of 10 people to this party that wasn't too packed of this apartment of a guy i hardly knew.
but we still had fun, regardless. lots of shenanigans happened. wink, wink. it's ok because we designated a room for shenanigans, & that wasn't my bedroom, so it was fine.