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Night @ the RBD





thursday night corey and i hit it up the celebrated rock-a-belly deli. i must say that the place was pretty cool, i instantly knew why it was the architecture hangout spot. vodka tonic was the choice, and a good one i might add. this was the best way to give an end to a very stressfull week. I turned 21 in the middle of charette and i really couldn't celebrate it the way i should have. even when i was done with studio our first programming test was still on the list. not that it matters because i definetly failed the sucker.

i'm affraid that now that i'm 21 i'll spend all the little money i have at the bars. drinks are expensive, but are also delicious. man, i really think that the money i had saved for europe will all be gone before i even leave for europe. all because of those damned bars... and those damned delicious drinks...
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