the roommates and i finally got to go out together on saturday night. did some prefunking, drove downtown and spent the night dancing our asses off at aura. most definitely my idea of a good time, until we had to wait in the taco bell drive-thru on burnside for a half an hour and the other three drunk kids in my car would not shut the fuck up. oh, but i love them. spent a good chunk of my night with amanda trying to get dane into bed. apparently the hallway and the bathroom floor were just more comfortable. ah yes, drunk times with the roomies. hopefully there will be many more nights like that during break.
on a sidenote, i would just like to confirm for anyone out there who has ever accused my roommates and i of being ridiculous, we are ridiculous. in addition to our pottery barn christmas tree (we're talking coordinating ornaments and colors) the gifts under the tree are a bit much. for those of you who dono't recognize those bags by color and design, let me lay it out for you: from left to right we have banana republic, coach, tiffany's, and another coach bag. by the end of the week there will be two more bags from tiffany's and perhaps even a bag from saks. pass judgment as you will. we are materialistic christmas at its best. and i am ok with that.
drinks when i'm in the valley, anyone? everyone? let's do it.
always.....
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