Getting Directions.

"Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here," asked Alice. "That depends a good deal on where you want to get," said the Cat.

20 September 2009

Swedish Fish.

(Enter something in Swedish here)

Last night I drank too much at the Swedish Embassy.
This is what happens when you find yourself lookin' hott with a hott friend and you both just happen to be on the VIP Guest List.

The List, if you will.

And then there was alcohol. And music. And It all happened on a roof overlooking the Potomac. And then we were on campus. And then we were home... before 1am.

Successful night.

Kind of.

PLUS the fact that I informed Eric Long Island that my sister is in love with him.
Sorry Jamie.
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