Oh yeah, I survived RutgersChristmas '05
I neglected to tell you all about how RutgersChristmas went.
In its own way, as usual, the party was a success. We had a Leaning Table of Booze that was pretty much decimated by the end of the night, an entire pound of spinach salad that went untouched (there were communications about whether or not it was ready), no one puked anywhere, and there were only a few stray cigarette butts that needed to be picked out of the yard the next day.
Yeah, it was a pretty decent shindig. But I was sooooo glad when it was over. I spent the night playing hostess/librarian. "Librarian" meaning I was shushing people left and right in order to keep our downstairs neighbors from wanting to kill us. Or call the cops. But everyone pretty much kept their cool, and there was very little drama, and we all had fun.
It will be a long time before we throw a party in our casa again. We got lucky this time around...no one broke or destroyed anything. But then again, Andre wants to buy his own keg when the school year is over. He can haul it up the stairs himself, thank you very much.
So now that the party is all said and done, I'm kinda done with Christmas. I mean, can we just get it over with already? I'm usually one for getting all in the Christmas spirit, but this year...
I guess it's from listening to Christmas music since mid-October.
Oh well. Off to obsessively check my Page Log over at Black Planet and then decide whether I want to humiliate myself with a hit counter on this blog. Laters!
In its own way, as usual, the party was a success. We had a Leaning Table of Booze that was pretty much decimated by the end of the night, an entire pound of spinach salad that went untouched (there were communications about whether or not it was ready), no one puked anywhere, and there were only a few stray cigarette butts that needed to be picked out of the yard the next day.
Yeah, it was a pretty decent shindig. But I was sooooo glad when it was over. I spent the night playing hostess/librarian. "Librarian" meaning I was shushing people left and right in order to keep our downstairs neighbors from wanting to kill us. Or call the cops. But everyone pretty much kept their cool, and there was very little drama, and we all had fun.
It will be a long time before we throw a party in our casa again. We got lucky this time around...no one broke or destroyed anything. But then again, Andre wants to buy his own keg when the school year is over. He can haul it up the stairs himself, thank you very much.
So now that the party is all said and done, I'm kinda done with Christmas. I mean, can we just get it over with already? I'm usually one for getting all in the Christmas spirit, but this year...
I guess it's from listening to Christmas music since mid-October.
Oh well. Off to obsessively check my Page Log over at Black Planet and then decide whether I want to humiliate myself with a hit counter on this blog. Laters!
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