Marie. 18.

So, I went to Marie's 18th last night. And it was good. I had fun. Yay me. Best bits: reminiscing about France and Thailand with Sophie, Steph and Kira; eating wedges at the end with Hackett and getting stared at by Marie's mum; Katrina spilling her champagne in an awkward spot on her pants; Deana and I sitting on the floor taking bad photos of each other and then not being able to see because we were blinded by the flash; using up all the photos on Kira's camera on crap; Sophie getting her fingers in every photo possible; the speeches made for Marie; Dean finally getting a joke and laughing, then realising he had heard it somewhere before; Jacqui wanting to dack Virginia during Twister, and very nearly doing it; Stephanie's late arrival and wet/cold shoes (and then delivering me a forum related message, haha); me getting to wear my new, beautiful jacket (YEW!); Antoinette joining in a conversation and then Sophie and Steph's reaction, because she had absolutely nothing relevant to add, so everyone was like, WTF?; using crayon on watercolour paper to make Marie's card (and then finding out that Kira did it 5 minutes before we rocked up too, haha); the makeshift yearbook meeting we had midway though; the lame jokes made by Steph, Hackett and Sophie. Funny, funny. Lowlights, not that there were many, but they would have been the lack of available guys (ie: none!!) and the fact that I fell over. Woo. But that's alright. It was so much fun. Yay Marie! Yay. Happiness. I love my jacket and my orange chopsticks and my new Design Tech folio, tis beautiful and actually fits my work in. YEW! x
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