and a happy belated New Year. We threw a little shindig at our flat December 11th. Why do I remember the date? Because it was also my 25th birthday. A birthday full of self-discovery. Mostly, I realized how ridiculous one can look at an ugly jumper (British for sweater) party, taking some classic awkward family portrait Christmas photos. Oh yeah.
Monica's thought "Wait, you figured out that my vest is really a table runner??? Oh no..."
My thought "Hold up, I'm not 24 anymore?!? Crap. I don't like odd numbers." True thought.
HO HO HO! We're full of joy.
I have yet to look at this picture and NOT laugh. And trust me, I've looked at it a LOT. These are the roommates. Left to right, me, Kim, Leanne and Monica. I'm pushing to frame this sucker and put it as the crowning jewel on the wall in our family room.
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