It's Thursday, Damnit! Let's Start The Weekend

So, it's Thursday and the boyfriend is out of town so let's get the weekend started early (insert girlish "woooooooo" here). Hahaha, I laugh, because I'm for some reason sleepy and possibly delirious, and its only 5pm.

But in all seriousness, the boyfriend left this morning for SC for a weekend of debauchery made up of collared shirts, bbq and golfing (so scandalous!) so I'm bored and figure I needed to make my own debauchery weekend with mah lady friends. Here is what we have planned:

Thursday: Dinner at Quiznos (awe man) and Hooray For Earth, Oppenheimer and Ok Go at the Paradise
Friday: gym, possible summer dress shopping, apartment cleaning, crafts (most of these i'll be flying solo with)
Saturday: an afternoon at the Museum of Science (this is where the weekend gets really scandalous) followed by Pizzeria Regina (nothing says girls weekend better than sloth like eating) and a trip to the Courtside for Karaoke (ok, this is actually where we begin our own debauchery, have you heard me sing? yikes!)
Sunday: Spectating at the famous Southie Boston St. Patrick's Day Parade, which in the time I've lived here I've managed to never see (I'm usually at SXSW) and then meeting up with the boy to share stories of debauchery and rock our faces off at Propagandhi

WOW. I mean, I don't know how a weekend could really get more sinful. HAHA. I laugh at my own retardedness and nothing else....

Times I worked the word debauchery into this post: 5