ok, let me start off this post by saying that I am way drunk (though not drunk enough to be over the toliet and know when I am misspelling most workds)...well, I thought this would be a great time for a post, instead of calling my buddy Drew for our normal drunken call. So it is 2:58 and as I said I am drunk, d-r-u-n-k, and that is thanks to my brother zack. The night started off with my friend Brooke's graduation party. Where there was tons of shmoozing and awarkward moments. Just to give you a taste of the eastside life, this grad party took place in a tent, which was set up in the drive way of the house, where there was a jukebox and a fake wooden floor, fancy french fries, a tons of adults (a fair amount with plastic surgery), an open bar and later a chocolate fountain (in which of course I dropped my newly chocolate strawberry on caroyln's arm and on part of my dress). Carolyn and I left as our friend Brooke, the graduate, was over the toliet puking (don;t worry, we were polite enought to say goodbye between pukes). So with the surreal life of that party I was ready to head home, though a few of my random high school friends were headed, and wanted me to attend, to a party in which one of zaxh's best friend's was having. But I went home, and then when i pulled into the parking lot, zach called me and sort of begged me to come, so of course being the good sister i am (and sort of wanting to get drunk), went. And uh, yea, so now i am drunk. And oh my lordy, it is so crazy being this his friends or rather drink with him. His friends were shocked that I came, and obviously knew me as Zach's sister. It was just crazy odd to be drinking with his friend Mike, who was hosting the party and I guess I have had a semi crush on forever, or i guess not to be with you all. But, ahhhhh I am tingley and this kid Mike ( a different mike) reminded me sooo much of one of my campers, he is such a player it was hilarous. So we all left when they decided to party hop to a someone's cousin's house, and i definitely drove drunk, which i know is sooo bad, but i guess you do what you need to do, i mean there was no way I was going to stay at Mike's house. Ah my arms feel like they are asleep, but a good asleep, i hope one of you know what i am taking about. yay vodka! oy, ok well i am way to tired/drunk/something or other and so i am peacing, but I love you all, and i hope you all get to get drunk this summer at least once and post! oy oy oy. ok submitting and going...going...gone! ahhhh! not really, no really. byeeeee!
ps-it is now 4:20 and i am still drunk, and i did some editing. oh lordy, my other brother just got home and my mom just woke up, love the family craziness!
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oh rach...
proposal with a credit card?
yea, I don't really know, obviously the drunkeness...oh! one of the Mike's and I were talking about getting married and he proceeded to propose and gave me his american express card as the ring. oh alcohol...
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