Excuse me, I temporarily fell off the face of the earth, but with the huge amounts of jewelry that I wear, I was able to catch onto a jagged edge and climb back over; thus here I am now.
Anyways, I did indeed ended up ice-skating with Dave on Thursday night. Not really a shocker, I knew plans were going to fall through this time - it's just that sometimes I tend to go off at the mouth and say things I don't mean in a very angry rampage. Growling, and snorting of the nose included. Plus, Dave didn't really blow me off the second time; it was more like his dad ruined the night. Then again what parent doesn't ruin their kid's night? It's written in their genetic code or something - "Must ruin offspring's social life by any means necessary."
Bah, onward - After a night of falling on my arse, ramming into people, grabbing onto people, accidentally hugging a random guy, smacking some girl in the face and grabbing another girl's boob (both accidental)... I can now say "I can ice-skate!" Yes!
Ice-skating around the rink holding Dave's hand, how romantic!
New Year's Eve, what can I say about New Year's Eve? Ah yes, I stayed home with my family, we all got tipsy and played Scategories. This is a fair warning: do not play Scategories while feeling tipsy. You wind up screaming out "Knitting" for an answer when the choice letter was "N" or spelling "Onions" with an "I." How I did that, I don't know. I look back on it and I actually wrote down "Inions." It's a new type of vegetables, bred only in Pittsburgh. Hah.
Oh good times, I now know the true meaning of 'side-splitting laughter.' Because boy did my sides hhuurrtt. I also proudly admit that I peed myself. I couldn't help it; I had a few drinks, well everyone had a few drinks so that just increased the hilarity of the moment(s), plus it was non-stop laughter until 2 AM. Nothing could be done of my weakened bladder that night. Teehee.
Damn Scategories made me miss the ball drop. When I (well we) looked up, it was 12:01 AM. Though that didn't stop us from acting like a maniacs outside - throwing confetti, tooting our horn and what-not...
Again I say good times.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
I got my Lord of the Rings calendar and I'm ready to go! Bring it, 2006!