So I have this issue with dancing - the issue is that I abosultoley love to dance, with anyone, anywhere, any time . Not sure when this habit got started but I do damn well that I am all about it. I think my friends Amy and Karen have had a strong influence on this dancing process. (FYI - while i type this blog I am listening to Stronger by Kanye and getting jiggy)
Fact - they invented and introduced me to "dance off, pants off" of which I have recently dominated my last three battles.
Fact - have spent multiple sessions in Karen's living room dancing after the night "ended."
Fact - "dancing reminds me of sex" - Susan Suda
Fact - I need a video of amy dancing. she's pretty hot. its true.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Reunions 2008
11pm east coast time adn there's no way I can sleep right now. Besides having to adjust to the 3 hour time change and the fact that my body has been up until 4 and 5:30am the past two nights, there is a crying baby only 10 feet away. What to do in these sitautions? well, tried to work but the network is down so elected to start another blog entry. This one specifically related to this weekend's 2008 reunions. So what did I learn after a two day Princeton reunion extravaganza?
1) That miss my friends at P-town.
2) That it is perfectly acceptable to leave reunions (and free drinks) to go to the bar and consume rounds of shots. Even if this does cost you $30 bucks and a perfectly good credit card (which I only just now discovered was missing)
3) That a BFFR (For you ignorant people, that means Best Friends for Reunions - duh.) can quickly turn on against you at the wee hours of the morning.
4) Not to make bets on games of pool with people you don't know (and along with this, that Jen is a pool shark.)
and finally my favorite qoute of the weekend...this was told to me the next day by my friend Ashwin. As I remember none of it, we'll have to trust his word -
Ashwin: "and then she looked at both of you, stared you straight in the face and said 'you do realize that I'm not drunk' and thats when I knew that you guys were in trouble.."
Absolutely a great way to start my nine day north east tour. Thanks to all my friends who either took the time to come eat lunch, go bike riding, pound some beers, play some pool, dance our pants off, go to wawa, or watch the p-rade. You rock and I'll miss you all and am already waiting with eager anticipation for next years events...
~ Dave
1) That miss my friends at P-town.
2) That it is perfectly acceptable to leave reunions (and free drinks) to go to the bar and consume rounds of shots. Even if this does cost you $30 bucks and a perfectly good credit card (which I only just now discovered was missing)
3) That a BFFR (For you ignorant people, that means Best Friends for Reunions - duh.) can quickly turn on against you at the wee hours of the morning.
4) Not to make bets on games of pool with people you don't know (and along with this, that Jen is a pool shark.)
and finally my favorite qoute of the weekend...this was told to me the next day by my friend Ashwin. As I remember none of it, we'll have to trust his word -
Ashwin: "and then she looked at both of you, stared you straight in the face and said 'you do realize that I'm not drunk' and thats when I knew that you guys were in trouble.."
Absolutely a great way to start my nine day north east tour. Thanks to all my friends who either took the time to come eat lunch, go bike riding, pound some beers, play some pool, dance our pants off, go to wawa, or watch the p-rade. You rock and I'll miss you all and am already waiting with eager anticipation for next years events...
~ Dave
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