Went to Yuri and Naomi’s birthday party last nite, and can you believe I WAS ONE OF THE MOST SOBER PEOPLE THERE?! Whoa, that NEVER happens. But I’ve been learning to control myself and say, “No thank you!” a lot more. I only had three beers and a redbull/vodka the entire nite. Yay for Shrinkle!
Anyway. I am going to kill the next fricking person who pulls my hair and asks, “Are you wearing a wig?” And even if I WAS wearing a wig, wouldn’t it be rude to pull on it?! But that is not half as annoying as people who ask, “So what do you do?” and then when I tell them, ask again, “No really, what do you do for a JOB?” Pardon me, dude. Just because I don’t wake up at 6 in the morning to sit at a desk surrounded by brown walls (like my sister, HAHA, Hi Tu!), doesn’t mean I ain’t workin’ hard to pay the fuckin bills. I shoulda smacked the guy who said, “Damn, lucky girl! You don’t even have to work, and your man just takes care of you!” WHATEVER ASSHOLE.
Oh, and one more thing. Have you ever been to a party where people you’ve never met know a whole lot about you? Like a stranger comes up and says, “I like that skirt with the tie that you made! And is your pillow really named Chumpy?” and you kind of look over you shoulder to make sure there isn’t a guy standing there with cue cards. Anyway, Friendster ended up being the culprit… “I recognize you from your profile on Friendster!!” HOW DORKY.
Overall, it was a fun party. Here is a picture. Notice how Sarah manages to put her arm around Lisa… but without actually touching her. Genius!
