so somehow my roomates and I ended up smack dab in the middle of a bachelor party last night. 20 guys 3 girls. and no, no one was taking their clothes off.
some friend of Papi was all about trying to hit on me and just wouldn't get the hint that I wasn't interested, and everyone was on my case because they seemed to think that I should like him. I guess my opinion doesn't matter in this.
and then there is this secret thing I'm doing tomorrow. which I shall reveal all tomorrow, maybe. probably.