I just finished my gazillionth piece of pie and holy cannoli GIVE ME LETTUCE! If I don’t get out now the results could be disastrous. I ate, drank, and shopped my way through the last 5 days but there is seriously only so much fun a person can handle in such a short span of time…I’m just one kid for goodness sake! I’m glad I didn’t come home at all before now because I could appreciate every second I spent here. I saw my family, my friends, my Luc, my Sona, my couch, my bed, my shower, and my car.
Friday: Two words…Cafe Patron. My neighbor is a godsend and brought a fresh new bottle over the house to our “The Friday After Thanksgiving Gathering.” It was quite the gathering might I add. I saw my Sammy girl, mahh Shiiiirl, ate too much of mom’s pasta fagioli, oh and witnessed Andrea and my mother booty shaking it to PCD. Laur picked me up just in time to go to Sona, we saw Jeff at the door, and waltzed inside. Lemon drops with Rocky, SoCo limes with Drew, thumbs up dancing to MJ, and a cat fight between us and some silly girl who tried (and failed miserably) to get awwlll up in our faces made this a wonderful New Jersey Friday night with my main squeeze, Lauren Ann. We never want the night to end and we never want to leave when the bar closes which results in the bouncers literally picking us up and carrying us out the g.d. door.
Bouncer: Oh it’s you girls again? Every night with these two! (shakes head)
Us: Puuhhhleeeaaassseee let us stay, come on!! (They love to hate us)
I like to dance all night, summons the day
It is arguable that Lauren, Andrew, and I have more fun the morning after the big night out. We’re like 5 year old children laughing, carrying-on, re-living the previous night, but mostly talking complete and utter nonsense. I swear we don’t talk about anything that makes sense but it’s the most fun couple of hours. I couldn’t miss it knowing that it’s back to school tomorrow.