Last night some girlfirends of mine came over, including anonymous the first, ostensibly to play poker.
oops.
We sat around talking so much that we never exactly got to the poker. Maybe next time girls. So Sarah, all you missed was a lot of talking. Now, the conversations were generally interesting, so it was still fun, but there you go. And we really did have a pillow fight. It only lasted about 3 seconds when Erika threw a pillow at me and I threw it at Barb, so there wasn't time for me to take pictures. Sorry Nick and Brian.
But, a good time was had by all, moJItos and cosmos were drank by all, and for some strange reason my high school yearbooks made an appearance.
And now I'm going to go take a shower. My plans for the day? Avoiding homework and going to feed my parents cats since the hosers are on vaction in the Florida Keys.
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pretty much a narcissistic view of my life, assuming that others want to know all about me and mine.
7 comments:
High school yearbooks? *shudder*
MTRR there will be no high school yearbook viewing when you all come to visit me. In fact, I think I'll go burn them all now, just in case.
hee. mine aren't so bad, but really it was because Barb know my high school crush because he used to work for the caucus.
BTW, thanks for calling me to say hi. Hosers.
I was excited when the ladder made its appearance.
high school is lame. reunions, yearbooks too. just sayin'. wine is good though. lots and lots of wine. after which you can fool yourself into thinking you might be having a good time.
ah yes, I forgot the ladder. How could I forget the ladder?
Say Rah, I still think its pretty funny that you went to the reunion.
yeah it is, given the fact that i have been saying i wouldn't go for, oh, about 10 years now.
it became extra funny after i had a bottle of wine in me.
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