I spent the weekend - who am I kidding… my whole week - reliving my university life. I stayed out way too late. Spent way too much money on smoking hookah, eating amazing food, and having fun drinks. I flirted with club promoters to surpass lines, and get free drinks. I wore tiny clothes, and danced my heart out. I spent Sunday morning in bed with a magazine and nailpolish, while recounting the previous nights events with my former roommate - albeit via bbm. I had a nap for three hours in the afternoon, and drank tea, and ate greasy food. And I loved every second of it.
my friends who got engaged on Thursday!
a few friends at the hookah bar for a birthday
my old roomies from university before the bar
on the way to the bar with the (old) roomates
I'm realizing that although I'm not looking forward to the process of moving, the life changes coming, and the new beginning of my life coming very shortly, I am looking forward to some new and wonderful things- weekends off for the first time since I started working at age 11.
- spending lots of time with friends - again.
- living with boys!
- living with friends… and having people to talk to, vent with, explore ideas with, be inspired by, and learn about. Having people to hang out with all the time. Watch movies with, party with, and recount with. I have really missed that over the past 2 years.