"Little Boxes, on a hillside little boxes made of ticky tacky..."
So yes, this must only mean that I have been watching, (catching up) on Weeds: a weird, quirky yet kinda intriguing (in a I should now go out and do illegal activities but no not really) kind of way. Then, I went out to meet my lovelys who really know how to celebrate a birthday. Day three thus commenced of operation birthday bash. The night was great filled with laughter, singing, dancing, and Australian accents. Even our cabby had an accent, he was from London. Here is duck faced me at Gator City.
Highlight:Friends
Low-light: Staying out too late
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