Kicking it Mormon-Style

My roommates and I have gotten really crazy since the first, I don't really know how it happened. But our apartment is a wreck and every single night is a crazy party. Last night we had cookies, Reeses and Superman ice cream, and pizza for dinner at our kitchen table which is in our living room.

We all slept in our lair, or our kitchen, which somehow got named the "Sex Chamber"...which is puzzling to me seeing as we don't have sex and it is a kitchen, not a chamber. I must not have been there when the name came about...

We watched She's the Man and Step Up then all fell asleep with sweet sweet dreams of Channing Tatum.

April Fools!

Pranks I played on my roommates:

*Hid all the dishes in the oven

*Hid all the curling irons, flat irons and blow dryers

*Took all JP's clothes and put them in 5 separate garbage sacks and dropped them off at 5 different apartments in the complex.

*Changed JP's facebook info (gender, relationship status, picture, etc.)

*Dumped 4 of Laura's shirts in the snow (I was going to do something far more clever but she saw me with her hangered clothes and chased me through the complex which resulted in my dropping them in the snow.

*Hid all JP's shoes in my trunk.

*Helped put Easter grass in Kelsie's bed.
Pranks that were played on ME by my roommates:

*JP took all my clothes and bedding, wadded it up and shoved it in a dryer in the club house.

*JP found a spare key and hid my car on campus for the entire day.

*JP changed all my facebook settings.

The Truce

In the end we all made a pact that there would be no more pranks after midnight and that there would be no hard feelings. We moved all our mattresses into the kitchen, put blankets up over the cupboards, made a door out of a couple of the mattresses, moved the TV in and had the most awesome slumber party in the world!