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Hoooo boy. Went to Chris Impecciche's appt. tonight for a going away party, hosted by Chris, for Chris' lower jaw, and basically entire face as we know it. *giggle* To commemorate the momentous occasion, we watched Moonraker (with the bad guy who has the craaazy metal teeth... in addition, I'd just like to say that this is the cheesiest and overall WORST James Bond movie ever. But it's unintended hilarity makes up for that.) and... heh heh heh... JAWS!!!! We kept rewinding this one part- we must've rewatched it over twenty times- where the dude sees the shark for the first time. His reaction was perfectly classic. XD

We also teased his dog, who was adorable and tiny. My breasts also got quite a lot of attention, since I had unthinkingly wore a very low-cut shirt (I'm such a slut!). Chris kept playing target practice with lemon drops. Lots of laughter and talk and messing with the dog, as well as drinking of cookies 'n cream milkshakes. Yay!

OH and I drank my first Mountain Dew since the 7th grade, when I had my unfortunate encounter with the Titanic Drinking Game. *shudder*

Uhm... so yeah, people there were Nikki, Morgan, Ryan, and then three of Chris' friends (Bekka-sp?, Keith and Andy). And Chris. And me. Of course.

Then I got in my car and found out that Shea (who is apparently back from China for a couple weeks) had called my house and, since my brother answered the phone, told him that he was Enrique and was supposed to take me shopping to Priscilla's and Tasty's. So when I get home, Jon goes "GRETCHEN SOME GUY NAMED ENRIQUE CALLED YOU!!!", at least I was prepared.