Okay, so the title is from Britney Spears song, which I love. And it has significance to this blog because it's what my friend Chris Pesto aka Pesto Sauce plays when we pre-game. (LOL). So last night, I bought hella shit at the mall and I'm angry because I wasn't supposed to. But I did buy these killer converses at Journey's.
They were on sale for 54.99!! Yaay! Lol. Oh and I bought like 5 shirts for 8 dollars at Old Navy because they have this killer 75% off sale. Oh, and I bought new fragrances from Victoria's secret. 3 for 25! (Gosh I love bargains). Anywho, after we left the mall, we need to go to Pesto's to pregame. Sooooo much better than the actual party. Like, the party was too fucking crowded and it wasn't even supposed to be that many people there cuz I knew the people that were throwing it. But bitches always invite people that don't belong. I only went cuz there was no marathon this week. So we went to 128 instead. Bad idea.
So we left. Me and Nneka peed in some bushes (LOL) and then we went to Kimmel at like 1 in the morning (Kimmel is this dining place). And we had burger king and talked about masturbation LOL. Then we left (yeah some night). I was drunk and tired anyway. I had two pimp goblets of vodka tonic. (My pimp goblet was a cup that was shaped like a woman's body. Me and Nneka bought them at the 99 cent store, LOL).
But all-in-all, Im kind of glad I went and didn't embarrass myself. I was angry Mike wasn't there but it was generals this weekend and he probably got a call-back (generals is when all the upper classmen audition for shows). Gaahhhhhhhh I wish I could stop being a dousche and talk to him. But oh well. I believe in fate so if it's supposed to happen, it will (even though I'm a indeterminist) haha.
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