yeah, so emm just reminded me that i should really blog about la fiesta on friday night.
we threw a christmas party. there was about 20 people. all crammed into my living/dining room/kitchen area. with mass quantities of sugar. which we will return to in a moment. the point is, it was 'duffin'.
ha, so 'duffin'. this new saying is in replacement of 'ballin' because when a white 14 year old child from west islip says that, it just sounds wrong. and it actually came about because like joe and kriss or mike and emm or someone was driving down Duffin, you know the street? and they thought it was funny. my friends are such losers.
now about the sugar. there was a whole effing bowl full of it. and there were pixie stix. and elena shows up and finds the pixie stix. and i turn around and BAM! she's snorting it. like, actually snorting a pixie stick. that is effed up right there. and then, even better, she gives ted an idea, so ted opens a pixie stick, pours a line of it along the counter, and snorts it off that. i swear, i thought we were at the Bridge or something, with the amount that they were snorting these things.
ah good times.
and then, a bunch of us were out on the front lawn, because it was disgustngly hot inside, and they have the swing down, and andrew gets it caught on the fucking power line. so mike climbs the tree and uses a branch to get it down. all happening at like 9:30 at night.
and then, while we were outside, a car came along, so we all ran and pretended to be lawn gnomes. and they yelled at us. so we flipped them off.
fun fun fun.
it was good times. kerri definitly ODed on sugar before 8 pm, because she was like, ricocheting off of things. i was actually kind of frightened.
ha.
so, thats my christmas party '06 story. there's more, but contrary to what this stupid website's clock says, it's actually 5 to 3 in the morning.
-later, people.
