Nights On The Town

Saturday night some friends and I went out to The Roadhouse to celebrate our new found freedom. Everybody's finished school now and it's so exciting and just plain awesome. It was seriously like a high school reunion 1 year after grad. So many people were there and some of my friends from uni came too. All in all it was a stellar time, but definitely a once in a blue moon kind of night. I do not have the energy nor money to do that every weekend. I'm pretty sure my liver enjoys this too. Keeps it alive for longer.

In other news, I went to my friend's house for his birthday on Friday and had fun for the most part. Thank god for my friends Amanda and Brad coming though, because otherwise I would have been an outsider. All the girls that were there hate me and ignored me/ gave me dirty looks the whole night. Oh yes. It was just lovely. But oh well, they weren't the ones I was there to see. Jesse (the birthday boy) loved the gifts I got him (two Pink Floyd albums on Vinyl) and we had a good time talking (we're the kind of friends that will talk about everything. In the middle of the party we were talking about shakespeare and it was totally normal for us. Trying to be the intellectuals) and playing phoozeball. The night ended pretty badly, when all hell broke out between Jesse and the girls and I had to help get all the girls out of the house and home. Just reminds me how much I like growing up. Seriously, High school drama... not even high school drama. Stupid 16 year old girl drama. It's just ridiculous. I'm so glad none of my friends growing up and throughout school were never like that. I'm pretty proud to say that I have surrounded myself with pretty amazing people. My friends don't have absurd drama within our group, nor do we really ever duke it out in a fight. All throughout high school, and still now, I tend to float around groups and have a pretty wide variety of friends, even if it's just that I can start a conversation with them, but I definitely know who my best friends are and am so happy I have them. They keep me grounded and don't let me meddle in stupid shit. (If your one of those friends and are reading this, Thank You.)

On a happier note... Brad and Amanda went to the Said the Whale concert saturday and picked me up a shirt and their album 'Howe Sounds/Taking Abalonia' It's awesome. I love, love, love them. I am wearing my shirt as we speak. Looking like a champ.

P.S. I just found an ant crawling in my room. Ugh. Gross! I think it's time I clean my room.