I danced with this white guy with dreads for awhile and I think he ALMOST convinced Thelma she should put her hair in dreads haha.

Ermm...okay...so I drove us home from the club because everyone else was in no condition to drive and I had already pretty much sobered up. Got back to the apartment and listened to music/chilled with the e-tards, some of whom ended up taking another half upon our return home >< Around 5 a.m. they decided it'd be a good time to go to the beach and watch the sunrise so I packed them into my car and we headed for Santa Monica Pier. Of course, I stopped at Tommy's because my sober ass was really hungry. It was pretty cool...sitting with my friends on a bench at 5:30 a.m., eating the best chili cheese fries ever and watching the ocean as the sun rose behind us (downfall of living on the West Coast...no sunrise over the ocean).

I just wanted to say I have the best friends ever =) I'm seriously so lucky to have the friends I do, both from HS and college, and the truly amazing part is that up until a little while ago (while I was with Eric basically) I really didn't think I'd made many close friends at UCLA. Okay I'll stop before this gets too cheesy and makes people want to puke, but basically if any of my friends are reading this...I love you guys!

My body hurts today.