Great party last night.
As soon as I walked in, Ryan waived the cover fee for me, and Nick shouted, "SNAKE LADY!!!" and tried to freestyle some dumb rap about my nickname. It was funny, and it also felt good to be remembered. But I figured that was the only name Nick knew me by. So later, I was walking by Nick, and I decided right then and there that I would leave an impression. I grabbed him and kissed him. I was somewhat surprised by how eager he was to kiss me back. Now I can say with finality that I've kissed the hottest guy I've ever met :D
And then he asked what the kiss was for. I told him, "To leave an impression, so this time you will remember me when you are sober, too."
He said, "I always remembered everything you said: Your real name is ****, and I called you Meg, from Hercules. I remember you."
I just grinned and said, "Well, now you have one more thing to remember."
And I walked away.
Very crowded, but a lot of fun. Drinking, dancing, and general shenanigans were afoot throughout the party.
While the party was winding down (the 3 kegs were all tapped out), I was proud of myself - I wasn't even drunk. I was buzzed at most. Mike asked if I wanted to try ...a certain substance... when I was not piss drunk - to actually get a feel for what it's like.
On my way out, I saw Nick and he said he would remember me :P
I also saw Ryan, who I wished to have gotten to spend some time with at the party. He was too busy manning the door, since it was his party. Still, I told him, "I would have liked to have seen more of you tonight,"
And we sort of did one of those stupid handshakes that everyone in Philly seems to do... but he held on longer than normal, and looked me in the eyes. I think I made an impression on him, too.
Right after we got out the door, some guy ran past us as fast as he could. He lost his flipflop and dropped a bottle of - I'm assuming - some sort of alcohol. A few seconds later, a chubby cop was running by in the same direction. Mike and I laughed our asses off. The guy got away, until the cop called for backup and a cop car went on the hunt.
At Mike's, I smoked more ...of a certain substance... than I have ever smoked. And I learned how to use a bowl ^_^
It's kind of hard, because I am retarded, but I got the hang of it.
Entertaining pictures were the obvious result:
lmfao
nice, Mike.
cause we're ballin' like that.
You may be cool, but you'll never be 3-stacked-baseball-caps cool.
Sooooooo not lucid. Also, Mike needs to clean his room :P
***
Anyway,
I have four things I must remember to do today, besides a stupid mandatory meeting with my College of Science and Technology president.
I must:
1) Print the syllabi for my classes tomorrow
2)Go around campus and find out where all my classes are.
3) finish the review problems my calculus teacher sent me.
4)remember to eat something... I can't lose any more weight.
sleepy time now.
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