Gone Baby Gone

Well, Tonie leaves tonight for Las Vegas. Sin City. I opted out on this adventure, well, for many reasons.
1. I do not like being teased. Alcohol, gambling, and whatever else there is to do in Vegas for 21 year-olders is just looking at me and saying "Just one more year. HAHA!" And I'm not down for that.
2. Family Trip. Need I say more? I honestly wouldn't mind it if it were mean and my brother and sister. No big deal. But when there are 5 kids ages 13, 12, 11, 10, and 5 and a 19 year old all together, I would think that adds up to zero fun for me and a lot of babysitting. No thanks Tonie.
3. Allan's Birthday. Once again, need I say more?

Last night, we (myself, Allan, Jeremy, Roberta, Jeff, and jezzelle?) went to Rage to help Allan bring in his 20th Birthday. Little did we know the night would end in blood and tears. Ok so the tears were real, i'm not going to lie. Allan was crying and I felt soooo bad for him. As for the blood, I didn't see it but how everyone described how Jeremy got jumped, it sure sounded bloody. Long story short, Jeremy was in the emergency room last night. What a great birthday. You're boyfriend getting jumped and going to the emergency room. I'm sorry Allan. =[ But this weekend will make up for it.

Well, I need to do something other than this. So more later. Hopefully tomorrow will be fun =]!