Sunday, February 08, 2004
We were eating Italian (we had to, the Murder Party pack specified it). It's safe to say Laura was pissed. The spaghetti (which was very good, even though Matt cooked it...) had been finished. The cork for the bottle of white wine is resting on Matt's sideplate. Cue Laura picking up the sideplate and offering it to Matt - "Are you gonna eat this springroll?" wtf?! Cue me and Matt losing our shit.
Then Matt, Terry and I stayed up till 5am playing ISS. We lost in the final. Fuckers.
2/08/2004 12:18:00 pm