So.
Ahem.
I have officially put down the alcohol now.
To clarify:
Last night we took Jenny to Traddies for the first time. She kept exclaiming "It is like a secret club! I feel so cool!" And she is right. After Traddies closed at 9pm we biked back to the Phi. And I managed to remove my memory card from the camera and upload a photo. And type some words that were meant to celebrate Jenny’s first Traddies. I wrote about breaking my camera. I DID NOT break my camera. There is just ONE tiny pixel that does not light up on the screen. I have come to terms.
After making a mess of everything in the room and terrorizing Sara, we went to the 9-0. It was 9:30. Clearly we were the coolest/only people there. What helped prove our coolness was the plate of Chanos nachos we carried in. The name-tags I made also helped enforce the point. We were: "Public Defender Melanie" "Presidentally Hott Sara" "I live here…Veronica" "Twenty-Buckin’-One Jenny" and "OMG…Elise." It was very funny/awkward, as you can imagine.
After we had spilled a few drinks, told a few secrets (keep them to yourselves girls…), made a few phone calls (still blushing), the 9-0 got crowded and we cleared out. And then we went to Chanos again and Panda Express. But Jenny and I wanted food at the Phi. So we came to the kitchen. She had a bagel. I had Wheat Thins.
Obviously the entire night was a Wheat Thins commercial.
We can now return to regularly scheduled blogging.
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