

Forever21 dress, Fredericks of Hollywood stockings, DIY ears
Spent my new year's eve at a "mansion" party. I use the word "mansion" loosely as it was really just a regular Beverly Hills house. It would have been alright had they not made us take our shoes off. Yes, you read that right. So instead, I walked around in my stockings, with my boyf's socks over them, and had soaking feet by the end of the night. Good call, party host.
The crowd was alright. Not too rowdy, but definitely not my demographic. Let me put it this way: not since my last trip to the LA Zoo have I seen so many cougars in one place. All complete with Botox. Ah, the hills!
All in all, the night was eventful and entertaining. I got to pop a bottle of champagne and drink directly from it (bad idea, mind you, since it tends to bubble up each time and go directly into your nose). And I had greasy potato chips for dinner, which I'm sure made the morning after a little more enjoyable since the grease soaked up the alcohol and I was left with no hangover.
Despite my whining, I do fully intend on having an amazing 2010. Hope you all had a blast too and I can't wait to see your pictures!