Yay for quasi-drinking parties!

There's a quasi-drinking party going on in my room....too bad that most of the girls that are over are kinda toasted (and not terribly interesting, even while sober) One of them has been doing the same silly magic trick (mind-reading...you ask people about stuff, write down a force, then ask them to tell you, then during the next one you write down the previous one, etc., until you end with the force....she wasn't really doing it very well...) over and over again....I figured it out like instantly. I would be having fun if I was drinking, but I'm not, so I'm not having fun. I'm clearly the socially awkward one here, especially since I was chillin' with Cabot before he went to take a walk, so now I'm the one that takes pictures of everyone else in their ties (I took a pic with my camera too....might as well commemorate) I was so bored that I accepted Froscherl's challenge to blackjack.....after the first hand I lost, and, well, I didn't feel like playing anymore So know I'm uploading the pictures and contemplating going to bed or watching a movie or something.....luckily the party is confined to the foyette, so no one is in the nice big room.