As I mentioned before, I'm going to Vegas this weekend for my friend Cat's bachelorette party. I'm pretty excited, because (a) I've only been to Vegas once, and I was sixteen and with my family so it's not quite the same, and (b) it's my first bachelorette party, since I missed Christine's last May =( For some reason, all of our friends here think we're going to get into some sort of terrible trouble...Lord knows why! Don't we look all sweet and innocent?
Actually, I think it would be kind of awesome to get arrested (and then have the charges dropped, of course, because it was all a big misunderstanding!) because how great a story would that be?? Apparently even if the charges get dropped I still have to report it to the Bar, which would be a pain, but it might be worth it. That would be even better than my story about how men kept thinking I was a hooker and trying to pick me up one night in Italy!