Saturday, November 29, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving. What can I say. We all got together and ate food and drank. The girls made mashed potatoes, veggies, turkey, and stuffing; I made curry. On another note, gotta love that Asian glow in frame 2!
At about 9:30PM the apartment manager came to tell us to shut up. I guess we were being loud. But fuck, it's Thanksgiving and it's only 9:30. She was a bitch and yelled at us through the window. She even called me, only me, outside to talk one-on-one. I was more than happy to set things straight.
Night Before Thanksgiving
Drank. Justin and I pretty much killed that bottle of Stoli's on the table. Walked home at around 3:30~4:00AM-ish. Two friends and I decided to get some grub at 711 before heading home, so we did. Then, on our way to the apartment from 711, we saw this old guy sitting near the side of the road in the dark. It was on a long stretch of road, so we could see him for awhile as we approached. Remember it's like 4:00AM - totally sketchy. My friends and I got kinda quiet as we passed him. Then, after a couple seconds, we looked back, but he was gone... freaked the fuck out of me. I mean, he literally disappeared. Fucking weirdos. Shit.