A long time coming

I should know better, given the life that seems to be led around here, than to leave posting this long. Because stories just pile up. And I swear that we should have a tv show.

This is going to be pieced together from msn posts, because I can't bear to type it all again. So please bear with me, its a bit of a ridiculous story. First of all, to preface. Wednesday night we played some pong, glorious, and ended up at an indecent club around here that shall remain nameless. And he looked terribly cute. The short of it involves the night ending over Russians and vodka, passing out in my clothes and three hours of sweet and nice, and so innocent that it impressed my female friends.

Thursday was a blur, culminating in the blurriest ball ever. We had copious amounts of wine, the rowdiest table in the place thanks to The Scotsman and International Drinking Rules, and a fabulous evening. Other groups were actually talking about us, having seen us adopting sexual positions, acting like dead pigeons and hiding under the table to protect ourselves from nuclear strikes. No joke, it was hilarious. After that we made our own afterparty and danced all night in our ballgowns. DPG and I got a bit carried away after the free drinks got the better of us, but I managed to keep things gender neutral in the end. Ahhh hockey debauchery. As The Scotsman said later on, nothing can ruin our friendship cookie, baked goods gang forever.

Last night... oh lord. Okay the msn posts come out. Ack. You know? After all that I don't think I have the energy right now, am actually stupidly hungry. Can it wait a little longer? Sure. But not that much longer, since we all know what happen when I leave things too long.