You know the night is good when...

-Come home, order a shit load of Dominoes (and it actually tasting good)

-Fall asleep while chewing it "Kim, you should probably swallow before you go to sleep."

-Wake up to a lot of noise in the dark, call out "Chris" name, only to find him sleepwalking in the closet, yelling at me something about tiles.

-Chris' aunt and her bf being the guests of honor at the bar (kinda like us at Rififi)




After viewing Dora's pictures from Thailand, we REALLY want to go. With our luck, we'd probably get kidnapped and sold for sex slaves. If we didn't love our friends and family so much, we'd just pick up and leave and move there or Jamaica and live like kings.

Going out again tonight (surprise, surprise!) for Monica's birthday! Happy birthday, biatch!