Life in Technicolor

Oh myyyyyyy. Today and yesterday have been suuuuuuper fun days.

After school yesterday, I went home with Chase and we hung out at his house and ate pizza, which was pretty fun.

Then he walked me over to Hannah's house, and I spent the night there. And I must say, it was a LOT of fun. We hung out with Marc while Danielle was being scandalous around the corner (but not really), and we had the longesttttt discussion about Jersey Shore ever. Then we went inside and Lauren Buelz did my makeup, and Sidney gave me straight across bangs!

Then we did cake, and ended up watching Rocky Horror Picture Show, aka the creepiest but oddly greatest movie ever. Good times.

I pretty much fell asleep during that, then after Jules, Lauren and Danielle went to bed upstairs, so Hannah, Adiel, Sidpee and myself were downstairs watching Ghost Adventures, which ended up being just as hilarious.

OMG. A LIGHT ORB JUST RAN DOWN THE STAIRS.

Oh god. Then we were watching VH1 top 20, and there was this Plain White Ts song, BUT THE PERSON SINGING IT WAS NOT TOM HIGGENSON. So we were all really confused. At least he was wearing a plain white vest...

Then Adiel told us about how she and her sister discovered that replacing the last word of a line of a song (esp. Katy Perry songs) with poop is the funniest thing ever, which led us to possibly the funniest conversation I've had in a long long time.

Gimme, gimme poop, gimme poop, gimme gimme poop.

At that point it was 5:30, and we decided we were hungry, so we ate a crapload of fried rice, and went to bed.

This morning, we woke up and made chocolate chip pancakes while watching Rocky Horror AGAIN, after which we all pretty much left (no sooner than, however, watching a lovely figure skating routine).

Then I walked back over to Chase's house, which might have ensued in the weirdest hour of my life. At first Chase and I were just hanging out, eating and going on the computer and crapola.

Then Chase shows me this contract he signed to do the milk-gallon challenge, where you basically have to drink an entire gallon of milk in an hour, then not vomit for another hour to beat. This event was scheduled to take place at 5:30 "sharp", and of course I had to watch.

Yeah... bad idea.

Anyway, we all sat outside, "all" being myself, Erika, and Garrett as spectators, and Chase, Tanner, and Greg being the milk-drinkers.