So my New Year's Eve reflected a lot of how I hope my 2008 to go: I hung out with great friends, took a risk and did something that I usually wouldn't have done, and in the end I learned a little bit more about myself. At the time it all just seemed that I was having fun! The night started off well. I went to see "No Country for Old Men" early in the afternoon and did a little bit of shopping with a male friend of mine. Then I headed home to get ready for the evening.
Ever since I have started being an "adult" I have felt somewhat pressured to create a good time. You know, find an awesome restaurant, find a fun club/bar/lounge. In the end I generally get frustrated and have a horrible time... or I just stay at home. This New Years I found a number of viable options (I think that I found 6 potential places that me and two of my friends could hit up). In the end we decided to go to a party which was described as "being hosted by a crazy Greek Photography Major"... who wouldn't pass this up? I mean, it was a chance to hang out with some new people, it was free, and the apartment was relatively close to bars and late night eats.
The night went well. My two friends and I had some good times before we went out for the evening. I swear kung-foo babies and Harry Potter singing puppets really are good pre-party entertainment. The following shows just how good of a time we all had.
Awe, don't we all look like a sweet bunch of girls? I mean wouldn't you want to have any of us babysit your newborn?
For some odd reason one of my trio seems to have gone scoty free this night... Humm I guess that I will have to capture her dibautchury some other time.
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