random fact: half a dozen vodka redbull's is enough to revive anyone from their almost comatose state and keep them up til the wee hours of the morning, partying on.

This comatose state being a result of staying awake all of the previous evening with current boytoy (hehe) after a fabulous night with said sidekick and his intimidatingly beautiful sisters. The evening was fan-fucking-tastic due to the awesome company and much of the night was spent envying the great family relationship these 3 musketeers have... as much as my sister and i do get along when together, we are both too lazy to keep in regular contact with one another, and we just don't have this amazing family bond that others seem to have.

i am insanely jealous of big, loud, crazy families. i get along wonderfully with both parents but we have just never had a strong family vibe. i loved staying over at my high school best friends house- their family of 5- mum, dad, 3 girls- was the best family ever. the mother was sweet as pie with a typically fretting mother vibe, the father was intelligent and spoke to us as adults even when we were 13 and would tease the shit out of us about boys and parties and shit, and the 3 girls yelled and screamed and slammed doors to get their point across and their dad would just smile and laugh at them and would rarely get mad. he always said, if they wanted to be treated like adults then they should act like adults. slamming doors and screeching at each other would get them nowhere, but they did it still. i swear this familyy should have had italian roots or something.

but as a result of barely 4 hours sleep, i was awfully tired at tonight's 21st birthday party. i fully intended to have a nap at some point throughout the day, but arrested development keep me distracted and before i knew it, it was time to get ready to PAR-TAY! but with a little help of mr vodka and mrs redbull, i managed to kick it with the homies til after 12. woot. what an effort!

ps: you know what i love? when your bed smells like sexy boy, and you brave the cold side of the bed which you never sleep on, denying the sweet warmth of your electric blanket which only heats up YOUR half of the bed, just so you can go to sleep with a smile on your face thinking about the fun you had last night.