Sunday, February 27, 2005

Welcome to Inexia...

Friday night Aaron and I went to Jeff Co. Saw floor friends from last year. General ridiculousness. 1:30AM: Laura, “That is a pretty fucking good potato.”

Saturday night a bunch of us went to Shattered for 80’s night. There were less people there than usual…which was sad. But I had a great time dancing with Robyn, Sarah, and Eryn. I forgot how much fun Sarah is--I miss that kid. Good times.

The whole concept of 80’s night just blows my mind. Does that mean that in 2015, bad 90’s pop will be in? Because if it does, I am definitely going to kill myself by then.

2 comments:

John said...

Yes ed thats exactly what it means. How sad is that?

Anonymous said...

I sure hope so, cause I love 90's pop even now! However, if it causes you to kill yourself, I will forgo my love of it to keep you alive. Speaking of Saturday night, sorry I bailed on you, it was nothing personal, I just wasn't in the mood to be there. Apparently this is my semester of random moodiness.
All my love,
Chach