Girls Night Out!

On Thursday, I had a girls night out with my friend Mary. Mary and I met in University. We were both in the same program and lived in the same residence. The first time Mary and I hung out we talked for hours like we had known each other for years. We became best friends and were pretty much inseperable during our three year journey. Then, I moved out of our apartment and went to live with my boyfriend and his brother. Mary took a year of school and we weren't hanging out as much. Then school and regular life got in the way and we barely see each other because of different schedules and so on. Anyways, we decided it was time to hang out and after many scheduling complications we finally managed to get together.

We started the night at her place by getting ready and having poutine from Smoke's. If you've never tried their poutine before you have to go now! Get the nacho grande! Best poutine ever. We also predrank in company of our good friend Jack. Yes, whisky and coke it was. We decided to go to Brunny's because it always guarantees a good time. For us anyways. We got there a 10:30pm (in Brunny terms this is early. The party doesn't get goo until 12) so we could sit and enjoy some whisky cranberry. Weird to say I'd never tried that combination before but it was good. We then had their famous koolaid, melon liquer and vodka drink. Delicious but deadly. Beware! Every time I have this by myself I don't remember much afterwards.

We were then approached by some guys wanting to get our number. We just stared at each other trying to get them away before just giving them fake numbers so they'd leave. Not gonna lie, it's flattering to have guys ask for your number. It gives me some hope that if I'm ever single again that I can still get some action. Although, I still hold on to that theory that when you're taken you give of some sort of scent that only guys can detect and it makes you more desirable. Why do I believe this? Because when I was single I was never really approached for my number. Sadly, I did most of the chasing. Now that I'm taken more people approach me so I think my theory is pretty strong.

We then danced the night away. I had planned on leaving at midnight because I had work the next morning however anyone that knows me knows that to whatever time I "plan" to leave you add another two hours or more and that's when I'll really leave. As I mentioned before the party doesn't start until 12 so then I kept putting off my leaving time until it was 1:30am and then I really knew I had to go if I planned on getting the subway home.

I had a great time and can't wait to do it again. It's nice to reunite with dear friends and act like you did three years before minus the kitchen makeout. I'll leave that story to another time.

Please excuse the terrible pictures taken by my iphone. Think I need a real camera next time.