Pablo and I had a little get together saturday to celebrate my birthday. It was cool and all, there were soooo many beers and all of them were gone. All the vodka bottles (absolut & smirnoff) were empty. The spiked up punch and the jello shots too. Cool atmosphere or whatever but at the end of the night we both realized we’ve grown out of all that and we would much rather be asleep by 12, or eat and watch movies all night lmao. Its not that we didn’t enjoy it, I mean I did, I certainly hadn’t really drank in a while but I’m just over it. On sunday we were back to doing our own thing and he told me how he’s glad I’m his best friend and he, like me, feels the best when we’re just being lazy and sleeping together. Nothing like my baby love<3 Idk what I’d do if he were the type to go out and party/drink all the time. Guess we wouldn’t have lasted this long.
got the job :-) woop woop
Got my second level interview done with! fingers crossed! if all goes good they should be calling me at the end of the day today.