drunk...i'm too lazy to look up the definition to this but i'm almost sure ya'll know what it means.

it's 2:32 in the morning and i can barely type...HOWEVER, GUESS WHAT? JAMES AND I ARE SOBER...here he is. he wants to talk:..what's up!!! sober anna and james ..... whooo hooo...biatches....that's right represent...fantone, cile, and chris are passed out....we love pinay...randy's cool too.....but he always is...but yeah...sober james and anna!!! whooo hooo...for once.....!!!!

aaaaaand I'm back!! BUT I DON'T WANT TO GO!!! WATCH SPAMALOT!!!!! wait, are we sober? well, we're conscious anyhow. fantone and i have to get up in like 5 hours to leave and I'm not even packed yet. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

we'll be home soon!!!! i <3 NYC!!! i wanna go to school here!!!

anna and james...OUT!!!!