So Sunday night, Crystal suggested that we hit up 90's night at the Drum. I wasn't feeling great, but after my first gin and soda, I was pretty much good to go.
My new camera takes way cooler photos than any of my old cameras. Crystal looks good in red.
For the longest time, it was just Crystal, Melissa, and I on the dancefloor....
..But that didn't last long, and guess who showed up? Tara.
The whole time we were at the Drum, this kid kept loudly challenging Tara to a skateboarding contest, so she was all like "That's fine". Then, after the kid stalled for like half an hour, he admitted that he didn't actually know how to skate at all (plus his glasses weren't even real either).
The night ended up with me almost kicking over some kid's bong (sorry, kiddo), and getting sexually harrassed by a cabbie. Nicccccccccccce.
Sometimes I think it's time to start growing up.
~sarah p.
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
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Looks to me like you had a MIGHTY fun weekend.
I just really wanted to use the word, "mighty" I think it is underused in todays society.
PS I miss you like crazy!
growing up is for chumps.
Marco, thank god you're always here to knock some sense into me. I don't know what I was thinking.
p.s. Miss you too, Nicole!
those shoes are so extra specially sassy.
-sara d
Sara D,
Most of the time now, when I get dressed, the question i ask myself is: is this outfit sassy enough?
I miss you!
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