take it, it's yours!: I Want That Trophy, So Dance Good.

Last night was fairly adventurous. It was Asher's last night in town before leaving back to Adelaide, so we planned to have a big night. Started off at Kelsey's house around 7pm, drinking disgusting-tasting champagne, and the couple cruisers we had left from the weekend before, munging out on metballs, bread and these awesome biscuits that I now. want. more. of., come to think of it.

We then caught a 'maxi-pad' to Annie's. There was this movie-themed party in the back area. Some chick was dressed as Mia Wallace from Pulp Fiction, which was awesome, and another girl was dressed up as Mary from There's Something About Mary, with that fringe bit of her hair styled vertically. Then there was some bad costume choices, especially when some guy dressed up as Roger Rabbit. He just looked freaky. That was quite unfortunate for him.

When 11:30pm came, all the crew left to town, and I stayed at Annie's for a bit longer with a couple other mates (freezing my ass off, because Kelsey stole my jacket!) before we decided to leave and go to this random party. It wasn't particularly my crowd. I'm pretty sure a few of the boys were kids that were a couple grades below me who have turned into massive potheads, who listen to either bad heavy metal, or house music that all sounds the same. 'That's not music, that's noise' - as Roy Price would say. There was also this bi-curious chick who starting hitting on me. SCORE!

Around 1:30am, me and one of my best mates decided to leave back to his and crash for the night, so we stole a frozen chicken yiros and a burrito for the short walk back. Woke up around 6 this morning, and couldn't get back to sleep, and I have another big night awaiting me, beginning 9pm tonight. WOO.