Party Girl

• Perhaps it's because I went a highly-ranked "drinking school."
• Perhaps it's because I went through a short dress/big hair phase when I was 21 (thinking of this makes me feel embarrassed).
• Perhaps it's because I use to have a promo job that involved going to bars five nights a week, dealing with doofus guys 1/2 as intelligent me treating me like a piece of meat (this naturally made drinking and staying out 4 hours after my shift ended a means to survival).
• Perhaps it's because I'm a generally hyperactive human.
• Perhaps it's because I have blonde hair.
• Perhaps it's because I enjoy wine and vodka.

These are a few reasons that pop into my head when I wonder why so many people assume I'm some sort of party girl. Well let me just get this straight people, I'm not. Yes, of course I do like to frequent drinking establishments on the weekend, as of late it's only been one night per weekend. I also do enjoy a couple glasses of wine at home during the week, and yes happy hour is always a lovely invitation. However, with that said, I do not think I am some sort of "party girl." Let me give you an example of why I think this.

Last night, around 7:00pm:

Ryan (my roommate): Jeeeeeaanie what's goodie? What are your plans for tonight?

Me: Well, Ryan, I just finished making my list so I'm heading to Food Bazaar for some groceries. I'm going to pick up some Comet too, then I'm gonna go crazy and scrub out the tub for about an hour."

Ryan: Wow dude, sounds like a blast.

So there you go folks, my exciting life as a young professional in NYC.

XX Jeanie