i've been jinxed. no longer do i feel the need to share the inane details of my life with the internet world. or maybe i've just temporarily overdosed -- i tend to do that. you know, extremes and all. also, i'm sick of the bright yellow homepage. ew. what was i thinking? that'll change soon.
very tiring weekend -- but in a good way, i suppose. partying all night is fun at the time, but when you don't wake up until after 2pm the next day, you feel as if the whole day is worthless. i do not think i saw more than four total hours of daylight this weekend, and two of those hours were before i got to bed the night before, if that makes sense. but, it was fun, i guess.
lanette was in town, so saw her friday night and last night. last night was salsa night at lucky bar -- an overall enjoyable experience, actually. even for gringo-me. many people were eager to "help" me learn as a source of entertainment.
saturday night (chronology? what chronology?) was my cousin's birthday party at dream -- that new ridiculously schmansy 5-level club. what a nightmare. no joke. very pretty and classy and all, but i didn't have too much fun until after we left. raj, kenny and i saw this girl as we were walking out, that went to uva and that i kinda' knew. she was crying on her friends' shoulders. i commented on the fact that she is ALWAYS crying (she IS!) and raj proceeded to loudly attempt to comfort her from afar as we drove away (this is after she inexplicably told us to "fuck off" earlier that night). "DORA! DON'T CRY, DORA! IT'S OKAY, DORA! HE'S NOT WORTH IT, DORA!" it was funny, because her and her friends stopped crying just long enough to look around in shock and wonder how the hell that random brown guy knew her name (i was hiding my head under the car seat). i guess you had to be there. and then we went to amphora in herndon. all in all, post-4am saturday night was more fun than all pre-4am partying. and dancing at lucky bar monday was more fun than i'd expected. yah, it just isn't the same. i'm gonna' stop now.