This is my pretty friend Rhonda


she's standing in front of a mural at Nuit Blanche in the Manitoba Museum.

the museum was a 'dry event' which we didn't know about and decided to make the best of it by traipsing around the museum half-cut which was great until we went on The Nonsuch and I found out it never even sailed the seas (!!!) and Rhonda got yelled at for touching a rope so we booked it out of there asap.

last year's Nuit Blanche was substantially better for me considering we actually got in to the WAG unlike this year where there was a lineup 400 people deep by 10:30pm. riiiight. we tried to sneak into Stella's but our waiter half-confronted us and Shawna said "oh we came in through that door" (obvious back door) so that didn't go too well. I spoke to some peeps on campus today and some people waited an hour and a half to get in to the WAG are you kidding me? unreal.

in hindsight we could have gone to the party that was apparently happening in the Exchange District but to be perfectly honest none of us knew what was going on down there which is odd since Tyrone and I spent a good chunk of time trying to plan an itinerary which was consequently ruined by the dry event we didn't know was a dry event.

ideally next year will be more of a success and we will camp out at the WAG all night and just not leave like we did last year (should have learned our lesson).

I worked all day and had class all night and am tired and worn our and cranky can you tell?

Tyrone is getting frustrated with Super Paper Mario so I am going to go console him here is a video to make up for all my whining: