soooo many people there.
and we got like a billion free pitchers of beer
what was up with that? i don't get it.
i wrote postcards to a bunch of people
including john, blythe's london bf
i'm not sure he liked my postcard
it was pretty much illegible
drunk + cursive = not good
i wrote blythe a postcard en français.
but i don't even speak french.
sarah showed up too!
and devon from film club.
i'm not in film club either.
went to red robin beforehand.
have a cajon cluck for breakfast in a box.
oh my oh my.
haven't done shit for homework today.
whateva.
bedtime.
