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Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this... |
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![]() Sunday, November 02, 2003 The weekend was wicked! Delightfully wicked halloween fun! Thursday: Halloween in Hamilton. The plan (see previous blog) did - more or less - happen. Drank/chatted/laughed with and at people at EH's place. Saw lots of the DB people. Laughed at VT cuz he was soooo gone. I thought he wasn't even gonna be able to make it to Quarters..much less his bday bash at 77. K, your costume was sooooo good. Wow, i'm impressed and yes you can wear it again on a normal quarters night! haha..and g. was quite the arm accessory. :) Chilled at Quarters for about 45 mins and then jetted over to 77. Costumes were v. fun there. Lots of attention when K. and I were walking from the car into the club. My feet killed though. But the stillettos made the French Maid costume complete, so I had to grin and bear it. I even wore my red wig. No one recognized me at first place. I had to walk right up to people and they would look at my blankly for a few seconds before it clicked in. The boyfriend looked hot as an aviator pilot (a la TOP GUN). All in all, great time at 77. Friday: Halloween in the Tdot. Met up with EL at her apartment in Toronto. Went to LCBO while waiting for her friend LC to arrive. Her roommate, J, was gonna join us later on too. Res Floor Party first at 11pm. It was great...reminded me of first year!! Drank a big too much there. E's floormate from first year was bartending up a storm. Delicious candy shots. Eventually wandered over to the clubbing district. Planned to meet up with EK and E's roommates and friends there. We didn't get to the club, Distrikt, until 1am....but the line-up was still crazy long. It would've taken us another hour to get in. BUT...no line-up and half-price cover for us! Let's just say a hula girl and a french maid can pretty much get whatever they want :P Man, EL is the best bodyguard EVER! She's so confrontational when she's drunk..haha. We danced till we were the pretty much the only girls on the dance floor at 3am. Limped around the still-buzzing downtown core for a bit before we caught a cab home and crashed at the apartment. Saturday: recovered. posted by Jenn | 3:40 PM | |
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