This past weekend was pretty awesome and busy.
Friday night I went out with friends and hung out with my drunk little brother who is HILARIOUS always. Good times. Went to bed around 4 am.
Saturday I got up at 8 for a bikini waxing appointment at 9am! WTF is wrong with me. Needless to say I was COMPLETELY awake by 930 am.
Took the rest of the day to kind of relax before heading out to see Indiana Jones, which was
1) pretty good
2) not like the others
3) cheesy at times
4) overall entertaining
Sunday I woke up at 7AM to go to the air show at jones beach with my dad and lil bro. Left there about noon to get ready for the zombie crawl which was
1) awesome
2) long
3) drunken
4) Bizzare
waited 2 hours at penn station for a train back to LI.
Got up monday at 4pm.
took a nap from 7-9pm
went to bed at midnight.
i guess I cant party like I used to. Man, when did 25 become old?
Basically since my bf and I are no longer together Ive been going out more and keeping busy which I dont think I can handle. I am not cut out for the "party every night" lifestyle. Plus, i dont really enjoy drinking that much.
Give me a beach, a beer a J and some close friends and I am good to go.










