The party Rachel threw for me was really fantastic. Seeing her drunk was probably the silliest ever. She was still the concerned hostess("Are you sure you're having fun?") as usual, but she still cracked me up. I got to talk to people that I never really talked to before AND got to look at some really pretty, extremely sweet boys. :D

I'm glad that I get to hang out with boys and don't have to worry about shit. Ahh, I love being single.
Doesn't mean I don't hate it a little, though.