I decided to scrap the idea of doing some cheesy 2008 retrospective until after it's really over. There are a few hours left for the shit to really hit the fan, so let's give it a shot, shall we? Instead, I'm sharing with you a few snippets of conversations I've had over the last few days that have cracked me up.
Upon receiving a DVD of conversations had on Leap Day 2008: (aka the BEST PRESENT EVER)
"That's the end of my bid for the presidency."
On NYE plans:
Frank: All of my friends are in their 30s now and they're lame. Apparently, when you hit 30 you start to suck. I'm totally depressed.
Me: You are SO not invited to my birthday party, asshole.
On Meryn's new shirt:
Me: Wow. Your boobs look really good in that shirt, but it's a tease because I can't actually see anything.
Meryn's boyfriend: Wait until she ties her shoes.
On checking my email:
Someone: I sent you an email with a little attachment.
Me: If it's a picture of your penis, I'm gonna be pissed.
Someone: I guess you'll just have to see, won't you?
Only a few more days of break! Boo! I want it to last forever...
Anyway, everyone have fun tonight and don't let the hype or alcohol convince you to do something you'll regret later. Happy New Year!
SOTD: The New Year by Death Cab for Cutie. I think it's pretty obvious why.
PS- it was not a picture of his penis. My sister probably just had a stroke.