the past two.

So I was bad last week and neglected to write. Sue me. I will be short and sweet here, because A)I have to go to bed and B)nothing that interesting has happened.

Attack of the Chili Cheese Dogs Weekend
(aka last weekend)
Merna and I went out together both nights last weekend, and met up with no one else (from our group of girls). Not sure why. Friday we met Adam B. at Bed, then Merna and I proceeded to go to two more clubs, Home and Guesthouse. It was insane clubness, with full out dance marathons, bottle mooching, etc. I guess we got in everywhere so easily bc there were only two of us, as oppossed to the normal five or so. She shacked with me that night, and Sat afternoon when we woke up I was looking at her pics on her camera. I saw a pic of a hot dog she had taken in Coney Island and decided that I absolutely HAD to have a chili cheese dog. I tried looking up places to deliver one, but had no luck. I dragged Merna to the grocery store and spent $13 (I kid you not) on chili cheese dog supplies. I then made and inhaled two and felt sick-full after. That is, sick-full and awesome. We watched tv. Then, to make up for our laziness, went to Forever 21. Productivity is not my strength on weekends.

Sat night Mern and I went to 230 Fifth, the roof bar, to meet her "boy" Johnny and his friends for his bday party. His friends were guido-tastic, but nice enough. We drank for free, had a fun time, but the highlight of my night was actually coming home, cooking two more chili cheese dogs and eating them. Court, Justin and Becky were home and hanging out at this point, so we chilled til about 5am when I passed out, full and happy.

Thurs of this week we had a party at my work, and Sheri, Justin, Court and Becky came. There was free food and alcohol so needless to say it was pretty fun. I discovered I like whisky and ginger ale, which is exciting. I also like Stoli blueberi. I talked to the new girl a lot (she's my age) and decided she's someone I might go out with on the weekends, and that she will be fun to party with when we are in Rome for work. She also gets really drunk and looks for poles, and obtains unexplainable bruises on her body. So we have some stuff in common. Ha.

Thurs I got my second official drunk dial from Law School Boy (I didn't answer the ones from the previous weekend). I answered accidentally b/c I had been sleeping. I was kind of a bitch, told him not to call me so late, and that if he wants to hang out he needs to call early. I doubt that he listens, so I probably will not see him--which is fine with me. He is a fun kid to party with, but I refuse be his drunk dial booty call, and that's all there is to it.

This Weekend
Friday after work I went to the ATM to get some cash, and left my ATM card in the machine. This is the second time this has happened---it's those machines that suck your card in! (Most of them you just swipe; I obviously get confused.) I was not a happy camper later when I realized this. Neither was my mom. At least it wasn't my cell phone. Really, I could lose ATM cards all day; they are super easy to replace, thank God.

Fri night Court and I went out with Todd's friend who was in town. He works for the Rangers with Todd and was out with a bunch of guys he knew. They had a car for the night, so picked us up and took us to some sports bar in the Upper East Side. We sat at a table drinking all night, it was super chill. I managed to get pretty drunk, but was in control--I even turned down a jager shot. We went home early-ish, and were sleeping by 4 or so. Calm for us.

Saturday we went to Target, which was of course, awesome. I wanted to look for work clothes, but instead bought a vintage Disney fairy shirt and grey leggings. I am bad. And random. That night we met up with Cesar and his friends at Gaslight 2, where he bought us endless drinks and got me super drunk. However, not completely black out drunk, which may or may not be a good thing, because I drunk dialed Jason and made a complete ass of myself for an hour straight. I talked about random stuff then proceeded to talk dirty. And he was sober. I am officially that girl. I really need to stop the drunk dials, they are getting out of control.

Today I went shopping and watched two movies. (I consider that productive.)

This weekend I am going to LA with Sheri and Merna! I am so excited! I want to tan, shop, drink, and keep drunk dials to a minimum. I have a feeling I will achieve said goals. Except maybe the last one. :)