a lot has changed since i last awoke early enough to see the sunset.
iTunes is spinning: weezer -"beverly hills"so as my birfday week officially comes to an end (but fear not, the birfday month celebrations still continue on...) i have yet still to feel that i am indeed another year older and with it another year of being not so wise. that said, the last week has been a blast, kicking it off with celebrations of cases of coronitas and shabams at tonic and thornley playing along with broken glass on the floor and as a results a nicely sliced up foot (complete with promises of a scar and all), then the week went on with a whole lot of playing hookey from school, then on a rare night when lauren didn't have work (because she called in sick to supposedly work on her essay due tomorrow but of course we went out instead...) we headed over to milwaukees for a miss molson indy judging. and the results you ask? well look below for the top 5 finalists. the night capped off with a visit to the branthouse and yummy pink concoctions in the shape of martinis courtesy of mr. bilyea, hostess to the dangle of girls on his arms always. my birfday weekend winded down with the company of mr bradsley, and i got to oogle brad pitt in mr and mrs smith. then a virgin visit to the dance cave at lee's palace with a old-timer visit to rol san's later let me pass out in bed a very happy girlie. sunday was spent mostly dwadling around in bed and waking up finally to the allure of bacon and eggs in my stomach, before unhappily i must add that i remembered i had an assignment due for today. so at 8 pm i got cracking while bradley watched tears of the sun, read a magazine and listened to me whining whilst procrastinating, then he headed off to bed because he had convocation today andi finally went to bed a lots of hours later very very cold. this morning the alarm went off at 6:30 and neither of us got up. bradley missed his convocation but hey i finished my assignment!!! the rest of today was spent procrastinating and a lot of driving for no good reason and the massive and much inevitable rain storm that leads me to the point of life i am in right now. studying for my geology midterm tomorrow. yeeeeeuch. so before i go rant on some more, i'll just leave you with a few snapshots of my birfday week.
night one: the posse.
thornley
a fresh splash of blue and yellow
with two doses of blue cool
miss "sweeties" abagail obliging me for a photograph
night two: it already looks like a good night i see a bed
the girlies who get checked out every day walking along dupont
i'd like to introduce lauren's "nice" smile
miss molson indy finalists, my bet is on miss white bikini or the one next to her.
our pink martinis at the branthouse
the massive candlestick i wanted to jack...sadly it didn't fit in my purse.
so that's it, and oh, i guess now that you've seen pictures of the new hair. and with the new hair i've obtained new superhero abilities...
heh, okay so i want to be susan storm in the fantastic four. no there's a correction, so i want to be jessica alba period. boobage showing at the mtv movie awards and all, hey my theory is if you're hot and you've got it flaunt it.
but this is really want i think about my hair..."play pouting" about it in my beautiful vibrant eye hurting pink boudoir.
i'm officially debunking the notion of having to turn another year older. i have yet to accept that i have to live the years of being beyond twenty one....
it's eleven four six pm: and i'm still not sweating over a midterm tomorrow. hurrrah!
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