Saturday, May 17, 2008

It's My Party and I'll Cry If I Want To (And I Did)


The best part about waking up (every hour on the hour from 8:30-12:30) with a pounding headache is... well, not much. But I didn't get out of bed until 3pm. I just laid there, caught up on The Office and Ugly Betty, talked on the phone, texted, talked on AIM, facebook stalked, the usual. But the best part of all was eventually crawling out of bed to find my camera, and see all the pictures I didn't take, and some I don't remember taking, and laughing really hard. Oh, it hurts to laugh.

Last night was my birthday party and anybody who's anybody was there. That's not true, because a lot of good people in the world weren't there, like the pope. While tomorrow's my actual birthday, I decided to celebrate yesterday because tomorrow I'm graduating too. So, I didn't wanna be hungover for that, and nobody goes out on Sunday nights. Well, I do, but that's besides the point.

Fun times were had. Nothing too embarrassing happened... that I know of. Oh, I got pretty messy towards the end... but it's all right because Nick Wilson was there to work his Chicago magic, and then I passed out on the couch for like an hour. It was fun having my most random group of friends all come together to drink for me. They would never drink at any other time! They only drink for me!

The pictures are wonderful though, and it looks as though Evan never needs to have more headshots done because he's clearly done them for himself with my camera. About 40 of them, every angle of his face and his oddly large neck. I will share them.

I love everybody. I'm going to take a nap before I have to go to work. Sigh.



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