So...it wasn't actually Mackenzie's birthday yesterday...it was another Mackenzie's birthday. I didn't know that at the time when I called her and sand "Happy Birthday" to her answering machine....oops. :p
Small rant: Thank you uber-militant Catholic side of the family for nit-picking at every part of my life and making me never want to see you people again. Have fun with your "true religion" and your mild mannered clothes. It is no wonder that all my cousins on your side of the family have either run away or gotten pregnant. I don't blame them. I don't care if you end up in heaven, hell, or somewhere else...just stay the fuck away from me.
Now that I've calmed down,
Last night was fun. We wanted to all go out to this club called Fake in Testaccio, but a few people in the group started to complain about the price of the cover charge. So we changed our plans and were going to go to Trastevere instead, except on the way to collect everyone I ended up getting separated from all the girls. I looked high and low, but they were nowhere to be found. So it ended up being me, Jeff, and Greg. We went to the Little Devil, basically the bar on the corner where everyone from my school goes. We got a shot on the house and then my favorite flaming absinthe shot. After that we ended up in Trastevere at a bar that we now call Moe's due to the fact that they sell Duff beer and the bartender was wearing a Duff shirt. He made me the best Mojito with ginger ale. It is definitely a place I will be revisiting...
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