There was no way I was missing my best friend Moureen's 21st birthday weekend (which was going to be held in Vegas). So, with a little help of an I.D. that states that I was born in "1989" instead of "1991", I happily spent the weekend in Vegas intoxicated with my lovely boyfriend, best friend and a handful of our friends. Basically I skipped nearly 2 years of my life, it's alright though because apparently the world's ending 2012, so I might as well live it up right ?
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