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Monday, June 04, 2007

The pseudo house drink-in

Here's a first: me inviting people over in my house for something other than the usual one-hight-stand (and I still wish I were promiscuous and lucky like that). Fuck, I think the food wasn't much and I felt the house didn't have enough of a moving space for eight people. Still, we were loud and, for once, I got to out-noise my jologs neighbors who, out of pure envy I think, also decided to have a party last night. On a bloody Sunday. Theirs lasted until about 2am. I could not help but hear them talking from my bedroom window and their convo made me feel so sorry for their lack of humor, wit, and smarts.

How I got to agree on having people over is something that's worth another entry. For now, here are the pictures. More of these here.

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