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After stuffing our faces, we had a really entertaining gift-exchange - the kind where you could steal other people's gifts. After swiping the sparkly Victoria's Secret body lotion from Soehan's girlfriend Adeline, I was shown the same charity when Pammy took it from me. Haha. I ended up with some designer chocolates, so I'm not complaining. It was just cool to meet a bunch of new people. Nice people, good food. That's all you really need for a party. An annoying-but-infectious festive soundtrack helps too. "Laaaaast Christmas, I gave you my heart..."
Still waiting for better party photos. 1. my newfound fellow Asian English major Kimee 2. Chris with the ladies

... was surprisingly good! Had dried shrimp and mushroom in it too. Couldn't compare to Popo's though. I'll be heading back to that Asian market on a regular basis, I can tell. To get my pickled lettuce...
and...
yummy!




We're taking on the Sweet Berry Farm 'Texas' Maze! The sight of that thing fills me with childish delight. It's gorgeous. It'll get me through the two tests looming before me.
The 4 tubs to the right contain goldfish, which were the most popular prizes of the night. And my friend Andre on the left is pretending to be a beggar. That plastic container he's begging with originally held jelly sticks... the kind you can either squeeze out and eat right away or freeze for later. haha we loved them so much we tried our best not to give 'em away as prizes. I love the purple/grape flavor. FlavoUr. Whatever. I can't decide whether to spell American or British. One of my friends insists on the extra 'u' to show our loyalty to the crown. I know, weird.