It was truly a family affair. Dave Weekly, Nathan's best friend, was one of the main organizers; Nathan, the official party photographer; and ePop, one of the DJs in the exclusive VIP lounge. Me? I was just along for the ride - for once enjoying a party, rather than organizing it. I escorted Brian, Craig, Cammy and Jason, ran into the long-lost Michael Eakes, and met the infamous Orkut himself! I wonder when I'll get to meet Blogger?
One thing I did learn though: alcohol + antibiotics = not a good combination. I woke up roughly around 5 this morning, face down in my clothes and makeup. Who said that dorks can't party?
Note: I freely admit that I poached the below pix from hinathan.com. Click here for the "official" photo album, and 9,000 more pictures.
The Orkut party was also a fundraiser for Camp Amelia.
David Weekly with Clara, the founder of Camp Amelia.
Orkut, the man himself.
Brian, you will quickly learn that I stick my tongue out in every picture.
DJ ePop spinning in the VIP Lounge
ePop and I review the booty dance.
Getting down, while Brian looks on in fear/embarassment.
The Talented Mr. Eakes, with a very nice girl whose name I can't remember
An Orkut-sandwich.
Um.
Oh, come on - you knew this was going to happen
(they were giving out blinky pens).
Google-boy gets down.
Now back to our regularly scheduled program of GMATs and work...
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