James.

so last night i was at a party. and this one kid is obsessed with me, id rather not give names because who knows, he might be reading this thing. before the party i told James to make sure i don't do anything with the kid. and if i lead him on, then we would make out (we being James and i). anyhow. i did not wanna get with the kid, he did not feel the same way. so i told my friend James to keep an eye on me so i don't do anything stupid, like lead the guy on. anyhow. the kid was talking to me and i was like i can't do this so i walked away. and James saw all of this happen and we made out, so the kid would get the idea. he didn't, instead he wanted to fight James.



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Patriots vs. Falcons

one day this week i can't remember which day, i was at a party and made a song. please note i was very very drunk. we were all watching the Patriots and Falcons game. and i was taking a shot for every time the Falcons scored, one shot for field goals and two for touchdowns. that was not getting me drunk fast enough lol. the final score was like 28-9 Patriots....AKA three shots. so during the game some friends and i decided to start up some tequila pong. boy was that fun. and i was doing that Rebecca texted me and i didn't have my phone. so James was talking to her. and who knows what the fuck he said to her.
all i have to say is im so glad it's football season!



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wow.

so im getting really bad with posting lately. there is literally nothing going on in my life. just work and chem and partying. but on that note ill tell you all what i did last night. so im going away for the weekend and monday and so we were having a small party. and my friends were like since there are only ten or eleven of us whatever we don't finish we'll use it for the party tonight, which i will not be at. and i was like hell no. we gonna finish this shit because im not gonna be there tomorrow. some how ten of us finished three bottles of wine, two of the big bottles of vodka, and a bottle of malibu. i have no clue how.



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District

i just realized i did not tell you all about saturday night. that night we were celebrating my friends friend's birthday. and i don't know the guy whose birthday it was. my friend was like you have to go with me. and so i was like i don't really want to, then she told me it was at this club in DC, District. and i was like im not sure and then she said there were free drinks. and i was like alright im there. and she was like meet me at my house at ten, and she lives right outside DC. and i was like alright, sounds good. and so i went crazy that night. crazy being like soooo wasted its beyond ridic. and remember that wasted priya = whore. and i was like making out with all the guys in our group. even the ones with girlfriends. but i didn't know about that, so it's not my fault. and then when i got back to my friends house everyone decided to come to her house too and we continued to drink and i mixed drinks even though i was beyond gone.



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the fifth of July

normally on big holidays (New Years, 4th of July, end of summer party, beginning of summer party) we try to keep our parties pretty mellow. and then the day after we go all out crazy, but clearly we didn't do that this time on the fourth. this year on the fifth we went beyond crazy. the area in which i generally party is this rich ass area, where parties rarely get broken because the houses are so spread apart that the neighbors can't hear anything. aka parties not getting broken. and the party we had on the fifth did not get broken but it was one of the best house parties that i have ever been to. and i have been to my fair share of parties. they had everything. all the alcohol you could imagine, all the extra stuff for drinks ever possible, and about five tables of beer/vodka/rum/tequila pong. we even took the party outside onto the lawn and the trampoline. we even lit some firecrackers behind the house. and no one called the cops on us. basically it was mad fun. and like always my phone was taken away. im not sure if i mentioned this before but when i drunk text, people can't tell im drunk texting, because everything is spelled right. so they think im sober, when im really not. and then the next morning i don't remember texting them, and then it's kinda hard to figure out what i said when i don't remember texting them, and i always clear my inbox when im drunk. it's really weird. but whatever. it was a great party.


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4th of July

i am sooooo sorry i have not posted in like three days. and because of that i owe you three stories. one from each of the parties i went to.
so on sunday i spend the day with my parents. we went to the outlets in Hagerstown, and it was pretty fun. and then when we got back my parents were going to a party at their friends house so i went to my friends house. here in Maryland, fireworks are illegal. and my drunken friends were like let's light fireworks. they won't catch us! and i was also not thinking, and said yeahhhh they won't they are all over the highways looking for drunken drivers, they aren't gonna be looking in neighborhoods for people with firecrackers. i was wrong. we all were wrong. we got caught, and almost everybody got a citation except for a few individuals including me, who were smart enough to hide. hehe =]. after the cops left and everybody who got caught went home, me and the guy whose house the party was at called everybody that was there, and told them to come back! and we stayed in the basement and kept the noise down and did not get caught again. it was a pretty damn good party. =]

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today

first thing first: last night should not have happened, especially since i had to be at work at 10:30.
secondly: i am pissed as fuck at fucking Brian.
third: i feel like i am about to die.

last night as you all know i went to a party. and as all of you know i tend to drink a lot when i drink. id say i had about ten drinks in all, a few poppers, a few rum screwdrivers, and lots of vodka. and as a result drunk Priya was out and about. my friend's ipod was on shuffle and this song "Hey" by Lil Jon and 3OH!3 came on. the first time around only a select few had heard it. and we ALL loved it so much that we decided we HAD to replay it. at one point in the song Lil Jon goes, "SHOT SHOT SHOT SHOT!" and there were about forty of us at this party and when that part came on, someone came up with the fabulous idea to take four shots at that part. now no where near did we have 160 shot glasses. so SOLO CUPS. in one cup there were four shots so you could just drink four times when the "SHOT SHOT SHOT SHOT" part came on. since we were short on time, the song is only 3:45 minutes long, and we had to make forty drinks in that time i wasn't the only one mixing drinks. so one of my friends, who was making my drink decided that instead of giving me four shots to give me six. and i had already had two drinks, so more alcohol in me was really really really not needed. anyhow drunk Priya= whore Priya. although last night i was more of a make-out whore than anything else. so i stayed over at my friends house and for some reason after going to bed at four i woke up at fucking six!! and i only got fucking two fucking hours of fucking sleep. and Brian, Rebecca, and my friend's ex-boyfriend were all in my dream. it was really weird because i don't talk to the ex-boyfriend at all. like we're facebook friends and such but we never talk. i haven't talked to him in a good year and a half. at least. so i went home and then drank LOTS and LOTS and LOTS of water to get rid of that awful hangover, which worked. and then i went to the gym for a bit. normally hungover people shouldn't work out, but for me somehow it helps me get back to normal. i have no clue why that is, but it works for me so i put it to use. and then i went to work and then the mall with my mom.

Brian fucking William fucking Beisel. i am sooo fucking pissed off at him it's not even fucking funny. yesterday we were supposed to hang out and i woke up at noon, because i was hungover, although not too badly, to text him to see what time we were gonna hang, and he said he had to do something but after that. and then i told him to call me an hour before so i could get ready and stuff because i was going back to sleep. the fucker never called or texted me back and we did not hang out yesterday. i know why this is making me soo mad even though it shouldn't. i mean it's really not that big of a deal, but he should have had the decency to call or text me and say "hey i can't hang out today" or something along those lines. anyhow. im really really mad at him. i wish i wasn't so mad about it.

so i have my calculus final this week. and it is gonna kill me. like seriously. i don't get what we did last class. but i did something a little different to get the right answers to the homework. which is okay, unless she asks us to do it the certain way, which i don't get. but other than that i get it so far. but i still feel like it is going to kick my ass. first because i get test anxiety. and second because i don't want to ask Brian for help because i am soo fucking mad at him. but if i need it i'll probably just get over myself and ask him. anyway. im really freaking out about this final because i need to get an A. yes i did fine on the midterm, but the final is more about the stuff after the midterm than before. i mean i still need to know the stuff from before the midterm, but it's gonna be more about the stuff after. so i really really really need to concentrate. and not party monday, tuesday, and wednesday night. tonight i might i might not. im not quite sure how im feeling about it right now.



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parties

ugh my god. some people really really really suck. last night i was at this party, which my friend and i made about 50 bucks each, and there were people who were being obnoxious as hell. and it was really fucking annoying. like seriously. even when you're drunk you can't be THAT bad. some of the things these people did includes, breaking glasses, doing back flips on the driveway when clearly there are rocks right there, and throwing bottles at each other just for the hell of it, to name a few. like seriously people...really?!?! do you really not know any better? anyway. other than those few things it was a pretty fun party. lots of tequila, rum, and vodka. my three favorites. tonight, another night another party.



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limits

so last night as you all know i was at a party...which will be the same case tonight in like ten mins; so sorry but this is gonna be a quick post. anyway. last night, i realized something very important. everyone needs to know their alcohol limit. like seriously people. if you're a light weight like myself, three drinks and your done, don't go and have ten unless they are spread out and you are constantly drinking water/gatorade, and eating. seriously. the reason this was brought up to my attention is that this guy who can handle about ten drinks in a short period of time was like, "it's my best friends birthday i should drink extra for him." how much extra did he decide to take? five shots of tequila. seriously?!?!?! five!!! that shit fucks you up real good, which is partially why it is my drank. but that is not the point. the point is when i was making him..well more like pouring him drink number fifteen, i gave it to him and then he dropped the shot. like legit dropped the shot. and tequila on the floor with drunk people all around, not a good combo. seriously. not a good one. people need to know their limit and NOT drink an extra five shots for their best friend.



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life

so today i woke up with a hangover, went to work, and did not go to the gym. later today i will be studying for calculus, after i take my dad out to dinner. btw, i just saw the cutest pic of little Brian. anyway. last night was pretty awesome. my friend and i made about a hundred bucks each from the party. well more like 80 each, but still pretty good shit =]. it was mad funnnn! and i only did a few minor stupid things, so sorry for not having any fun and exciting stories. =[



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life

so today at work i found out that one of my co-workers was my mom's student! and boy was that a surprise. she told me that she remembered back in the day when i was eight-ish and i would go to work with my mom, for take your child to work day. what a small world! anyway. right now im at my friend's house and we be having a partayyyy! so after work i went straight here and then to giant. yayyyy! that's really all for right now.



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JHU time

so last night i was at a party at JHU. and ummm it was decent. i normally don't go to dorm parties, because i go to school in nyc. so we just go out and stuff. but it was kinda fun. and like always i did something stupid. that's like always a given with me. but anyway. he wanted a screwdriver, and what did i give him a shark bite. haha i felt sooo smart. i really do know how to make my drinks lol. i promise! and i stayed there for the night and came back like an hour ago. and i have work in an hour. yay!



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water?

so im sorry all that i was unable to post yesterday. which i really could have on friday night/ saturday morning. anyway. i went to bed at like four in the fucking morning, even though i really wasn't doing anything, aside from watching a movie. and then i woke up at eight and went shopping all day and then dinner. by the time i got home it was like 10:30, and time for me to go to a partayyy.
so i was at my friends house, and i had a few screwdrivers and some shots. and by this time it was like 12:30, and we were extremely hungry. so i opened up the cabinet and saw pasta and plenty of snack foods. but we needed real food and considering how unsober we all were, something easy. so i was like "is pasta good?" and everyone was like yes. i mean how hard can pasta be, water, pasta, butter, sauce. i forgot to add the water. so i was banned from the kitchen. but then someone else made it so we didn't go hungry. =]



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summer goals

so instead of ranting about how fucking NYU STILL has not posted up all my fucking final grades, i thought id talk about my summer goals.

My Goals:

1- pass calculus with an A/A-
so this summer im taking calculus at JHU. and i've had some pretty bad experiences with it, so im hoping this summer is not a repeat of those past experiences. Brian and probably my dad will be helping me. this class will basically determine whether or not i am going to attempt to major in chemistry. i know for sure im a psychology major and i know i am at least a chemistry minor, but there's a possibility, if the class goes well, that i might also major in chemistry. it'll be hell but oh well. i like chemistry. yes im a nerd, deal with it. the reason this class decides it is because i need to take another semester of calculus to be a chemistry major

2- learn to drive a manual
when i saw Brian over winter break he told me he'd teach me to drive a stick over the summer IF i showed absolutely no signs of road rage when im with him.

3- brush up on Hindi
so i speak Hindi fluently, but i also need to be able to write just as well. and i can write and read just not very well. so Rosetta Stone here i come. in a few days...maybe a week...i don't know when but hopefully during the summer =]

4- go to nyc
this is pretty self-explanatory. i miss the city. the end.

5- party party party.
this also pretty self-explanatory. i like to party. yay.



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today

so last night i went to this party, and i did not have a repeat of last weekend. =]] and i got home at like two but somehow i didn't get to bed till like four. probably because i started watching Friends. i also talked to Alec which was kinda nice and yet sad. i miss all my friends, and the fact that a lot of my friends aren't home till later this week is not helping.
today i woke up at like two...literally. it was nice because i didn't have to do any work for the people coming over in like half an hour. well i did, but not that much. and i've been watching Friends for the last three-ish hours. and i love Friends, just in case you hadn't noticed.



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indian people

and sunday.

so the wedding was fun and the reception was even funner. there weren't any drinks or anything and still it was mad fun. i danced way too much. i never thought that there was such a thing. but apparently there is. today my feet hurt like hell. maybe even worse. like seriously this should not be possible. dancing is soooooo fun and i fucking love that shit. but i guess there's a limit for everything. so yeah. anyway. mad funnn. so i realized after this party that i need more indian friends. and i don't like most indian people so that's a bit of an issue. but the reason why i need more is because seriously, we throw the best fucking parties ever. and i love parties. and i love to party. and i love to dance. it is pretty impossible to have an indian party without music. so yeah. i need more indian friends.


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shopping

this is for saturday:

so last night was this party. and i performed and it was fun. what i didn't like was sleeping at three and waking up at seven. that was not chill. i was very upset. and then today i went shopping. i got a Coach bag, and shoes from Aldo, and some other stuff. it was fun in the sun. and later today is the wedding and reception. those should be....entertaining to say the least.



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wedding

and now im up to date.
so on saturday the wedding was at 9 in the morning and the place we had to go to was like 2 hours away. we left home at around 730. when we got there they were just about to start, so we weren't late. and guess what i was hungover from the night before. i tried to maintain distance between the buy i hooked up with and my cousin/brother. anyway. i was pretty successful at that. what i didn't know would happen was that the guy i hooked up with would tell someone. and eventually all of the college-going kids there knew about it. and so at the wedding reception i was once again sitting with all the people of my age, which i would normally be very glad about, but not this time. i tried to go sit with my parents, but they were sitting with crazy people and i was like no. so i went back to my table and sat down. it was awkward to say the least. and then i called one of my best friends, Katie. and we talked and she suggested that i get tipsy. i had two drinks. i was beyond that. and i danced and talked with the guy the entire night.
this party has made me realize two things. one i shouldn't drink. and two i really need to rethink my decision on indian guys. before i always said im never going out with one again. but most white boys can't dance, my little hookup was/is an exception. and i love to fucking break out into bhangra in the middle of the dance floor. so i need to think some things over.



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party party party

so here's what i was going to write on saturday, except i was at a wedding.
so on friday i woke up at 130 and i was meeting my friend at 230. and i didn't wake up. when my mom got home from work early to go to this party then she woke me up. and i got up ate and got dressed. and then i met up with Lisa. i could only hang out with her for like an hour and a half, but im still glad i got to see her. anyway. so when i got home i got dressed and we left for this pre-wedding party, for my dad's bff's daughter's wedding. and our families are really uber tight, so their daughter is like my sister and her brothers are like my brothers. so on friday night i was sitting at the table with all the other college kids including the girl's brother who's like my brother. anyway. at three drinks im normally done, but this time i had five. and i basically hooked up with my brother's bff at my sister's pre-wedding party. only i would pull some shit like that off.



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this was what i was gonna post on sunday about saturday night

so im really sorry that i havent updated in awhile. but right now chemistry has taken over my life...LITERALLY. and it will continue to do so until friday! woohooo....NOT!

anyway.
so saturday night i was at a party and my friends were all like you need to come otherwise we'll be really really mad..yada yada yada...anyway so i was like yeah sure obviously. turns out that was not the best idea. i had to be up by nine am on sunday to leave my house at 1030 so i could take my 1130 bus to new york city to get back to school.
so i was at the party and my friends were like shot shot shot and shit so i did. and at this time its around 930 because i wanted to be home by one. and at 1130/12 they were like just take one more and by this time i was completely sober and i was like no. but then they were like please here's to spring break, and i normally never give into peer pressure, but that day for my friends i did. not a good idea, because when i got home i had to do THREE fucking loads of fucking laundry. i mean come on thats ridic. isnt it? i think so. more like i know so! anyhow. i got home around 1 or maybe it was 1230 same difference basically. and on top of that i hadnt packed a single thing. and i fucking hate packing. its ridic. so ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! as is laundry. i ended up starting my laundry at like two, because i was facebooking and formspringing. and even after that instead of packing i was still on facebook and formspring. that night i went to bed at four, and woke up at 930.


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