Party

Spent all day volunteering with immigration check-in. Somewhere throughout the day a few of us decided to hangout at my place in the evening. While attending the Friday Afternoon Club (FAC) word got out that I was throwing at a party at my place. I had random people coming up to me asking if they could come..

By the time I got to my house, about 20 people were on my trail. The funny part is, I told my roommate I was going to have a few people over to hangout. Little did we know how the night would end up. After about a half hour even more people show up. There were shots being taken everywhere, at one point someone had a nail in their foot, someone puked pink all over my carpet, Ellie passed out on the couch, Amol was hanging all over me while singing songs in Hindi, my roommate even sang us a song in French. I think one of the most comical parts about the night was that I was only American at the party, apart from my roommate. I had friends from Nepal, Russia, Iran, Saudi Arabia, India, France, and Columbia. The night became increasingly ridiculous when we all went to Old Town to go dancing. After about an hour of dancing we headed home where I found that there was absolutely no room for me to sleep. Amol was nice enough to let me spend the night at his apartment. The nonsense continued even at his place...

Then sometime around 3 am I fell asleep...