Fundraiser turned ridiculous

One of the GPB alumnae asked for volunteers to help her out at her annual fundraiser to benefit infant welfare. Our sole responsibility was to take pictures on the red carpet of the people coming to the party for the first two hours. After that, we were relieved of duties and allowed to take part in the open bar. Boy oh boy, did we take advantage. This was one of my "puke purse" nights. Stupid motion sickness. Stupid EL train. Stupid Evanston so far away.

We were all glammed out. I didn't have enough time so I forgot to wear something super important (thanks Margaret!). Here are some of the beauty shots.

Me winning the award of least classy person at the party. More specifically, on the Red line later that night.

Sorority love. We decided to each throw down our mark for all the world to see. Our point being that even though we were in different sororities, we could all still party like rock stars together.

Before we headed back to Evanston, Jessie convinced us all to stop at the largest McDonald's in Chicago, also known as "Rock and Roll McDonald's" .. where we saw underage kids being arrested by the police. We thought this was hysterical, clearly.

How romantic ladies.