blogger didn't publish my two quotes from last night. blogger is such a bitch sometimes *SIGH*
natalie (brad's radio partner) says that everyone should have shirts that have their status on the back of them.... like ... "in love with the same person for six years" "has a boyfriend, but cheats alot, don't tell him!" "single and desperate"
last night we had a cast party, and it was SO much fun. our house is a huge mess now though. we seriously started drinking at 6:30. eight and a half hours later.... we finally went to bed. ugh, it's soooo bad. i ate so much though, like for me... it ended up being much more about eating FOUR hamburgers, and TWO hot dogs. mmm. it was so good. we played truth or dare, and naked snow angels were made. i apparently missed some of the truth or dare action, because i went to the back room to talk to derek. because he called to say goodnight. and that was at like....11. oooh, and i told him i'd go to bed after i got off the phone with him. mmmm, but i didn't. i helped construct a bong out of a test tube shot thing.... a margarita mix bottle, two hairties, and some gum. i found it amusing that i don't smoke pot, yet i was actively involved in bong building. mike and nick were super proud of their bong. it was pretty impressive.
i need to take the computer in to ui surplus tomorrow, so skanky can help me with the moniter problem. we have this crappy little moniter right now. we NEED a bigger one. the resolution on here is like..... enormous. and i hate it so much.
i was on the radio this morning. because brad's show was on (its still on actually...) and he called to see what was going on. and i was like "i'm the only one here... nick and tim left at 8, tom left at 3... i dunno when kayla and mike left..." then kayla walked out of the bedroom. and i was like "AH!" it was amusing.
our house is SUCH a mess! ah!
we played taboo last night too. it was hilarious. there were SO many that i needed renata to be there for. "renata and i are terrified of these!" "*silence*" *SIGH* our team won though. despite scott sucking soooo much at it. he'd start a sentence, then just not say anything at all. and i'm making all these wild guesses..... he's just lucky i'm sooooo good at taboo. "he's a guy..... *LONG PAUSE* ... like, cable tv..." "ted turner!"
i don't have my acrylic nails on anymore, so i can type! yaaaaaaaay!! i'm not really sure how i managed this, but derek and i went to the summit on saturday and i managed to lose four of my nails. i must have been like... full contact dancing. but i didn't spill anything, so i must have been fairly calm and non flailsom in my dancing. *shrug* but, let me say that mandarin vodka, while incredibly good, is SO not not not good. it made all of sunday quite miserable. i felt FINE when i got up sunday morning. but the dancing and singing at the matinee sort of upset my stomach. and i was like "aaaah delayed reaction hangover! *flaaaaaail*"
speaking of flailing.... renata's in costa rica right now. i think. i neeed to talk to her about rent in bloomington/normal. it's like coralville/iowa city. only it has renata instead of me. woooooo crazy. rent in bloomington is going to rock so much. kayla's coming!! and i think.... tim? i hope tim. and i dunno who else. but, it's gonna rock soooo much.
this is too exciting, being able to type. i have had my nails on so long that i haven't been blogging seriously because i can't type. bwaha. ok, enough of that. buh bye.
natalie (brad's radio partner) says that everyone should have shirts that have their status on the back of them.... like ... "in love with the same person for six years" "has a boyfriend, but cheats alot, don't tell him!" "single and desperate"
last night we had a cast party, and it was SO much fun. our house is a huge mess now though. we seriously started drinking at 6:30. eight and a half hours later.... we finally went to bed. ugh, it's soooo bad. i ate so much though, like for me... it ended up being much more about eating FOUR hamburgers, and TWO hot dogs. mmm. it was so good. we played truth or dare, and naked snow angels were made. i apparently missed some of the truth or dare action, because i went to the back room to talk to derek. because he called to say goodnight. and that was at like....11. oooh, and i told him i'd go to bed after i got off the phone with him. mmmm, but i didn't. i helped construct a bong out of a test tube shot thing.... a margarita mix bottle, two hairties, and some gum. i found it amusing that i don't smoke pot, yet i was actively involved in bong building. mike and nick were super proud of their bong. it was pretty impressive.
i need to take the computer in to ui surplus tomorrow, so skanky can help me with the moniter problem. we have this crappy little moniter right now. we NEED a bigger one. the resolution on here is like..... enormous. and i hate it so much.
i was on the radio this morning. because brad's show was on (its still on actually...) and he called to see what was going on. and i was like "i'm the only one here... nick and tim left at 8, tom left at 3... i dunno when kayla and mike left..." then kayla walked out of the bedroom. and i was like "AH!" it was amusing.
our house is SUCH a mess! ah!
we played taboo last night too. it was hilarious. there were SO many that i needed renata to be there for. "renata and i are terrified of these!" "*silence*" *SIGH* our team won though. despite scott sucking soooo much at it. he'd start a sentence, then just not say anything at all. and i'm making all these wild guesses..... he's just lucky i'm sooooo good at taboo. "he's a guy..... *LONG PAUSE* ... like, cable tv..." "ted turner!"
i don't have my acrylic nails on anymore, so i can type! yaaaaaaaay!! i'm not really sure how i managed this, but derek and i went to the summit on saturday and i managed to lose four of my nails. i must have been like... full contact dancing. but i didn't spill anything, so i must have been fairly calm and non flailsom in my dancing. *shrug* but, let me say that mandarin vodka, while incredibly good, is SO not not not good. it made all of sunday quite miserable. i felt FINE when i got up sunday morning. but the dancing and singing at the matinee sort of upset my stomach. and i was like "aaaah delayed reaction hangover! *flaaaaaail*"
speaking of flailing.... renata's in costa rica right now. i think. i neeed to talk to her about rent in bloomington/normal. it's like coralville/iowa city. only it has renata instead of me. woooooo crazy. rent in bloomington is going to rock so much. kayla's coming!! and i think.... tim? i hope tim. and i dunno who else. but, it's gonna rock soooo much.
this is too exciting, being able to type. i have had my nails on so long that i haven't been blogging seriously because i can't type. bwaha. ok, enough of that. buh bye.
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