nyghtwish

Good weekend, good weekend. Except I spent too much money. My roommates, Minda's friend Michelle, and I went out last night, to a bar I'd never been to before. Guys started buying us drinks as soon as we got there, so I don't think I paid for even one. I had a whiskey sour, two raspberry kamikaze's, and a Jaeger Bomb. Whew. What a night. We played a lot of rounds of pool and I'm relatively good.

These two guys came over and started talking to us, Micah and Mike. They were nice. Mike was cuter, but Micah was friendlier. They tried to give pool pointers, but I was way better than them. Woohoo. So anyway, they invited us back to their apartment and we decided to go. However, things were way lame when we got there, so Michelle, Minda, and I bailed and left Gwynne, who was too drunk to realize how lame it was, there. Don't get me wrong, she wanted to be left, it's not like we dipped out on our drunk-ass roommate or anything.

Then today Michelle, Minda, and I went shopping for HOURS at Potomac Mills. It was awesome. I bought too much stuff, though. Two pairs of jeans, a hot-ass pair of shoes, two shirts, a Redskins baseball cap (not for the Redskins, I could care less, but it's a fucking cute hat), and a cashmere beanie-type hat. They're all wicked hot, but I spent way too much money. I mean, it's money I HAVE and all, but it could have gone to my credit card debt instead of my materialist fetish. Oh well. I'll just have to wear them constantly to prove that they were all worth it. Heh.