feverish at sevens

the sevens fever is at its hottest last nyt, but not in the stadium.
instead, the party was transported to lkf. as always. the whole place was packed with fun luving party goers, mostly in their best costumes. there were beer vendors everywhere and the streets brimmed with michael jackson, madonna and elvis wannabes dancing on the streets.
ah what a nyt.
ironically, i didn't see any player on the jump packed streets. they must be too tired to go out and have fun. ah, what a lyf!

(the guy rolling up his long sleeve blue shirt is peter. as in he has these gorgeous blue eyes and all. he looked lyk the younger version of chace crawford. he's oh so hotty dreamy that when we started talking, i felt lyk his eyes and lips were lulling me to sleep. he has a nyc toned bod too. he took off his shirt afterwards while street dancing and flirted with luts of gurls. he must have mouthed them all..hahaha. the gurls didn't mind though. most of them were screaming in delight afterwards. he is only 18, by the way. so barely legal.)

forget mardi gras (chos!) and the halloween. this is the real event of the year.