So went shmoozing at the fancy schmancy to-cool-for-school party that was The Webutante Ball last night and had a awesome time! Mainly I concentrated on drinkiing my $12 glass of wine very slowly and roboting in corner with fellow interns. And wierdly enough saw a buddy from my producing class, who also tore it up on the dance floor. Also, just to throw it out there, you can’t wear your own personal tiara to the internet prom and then act like you don’t care who’s crowned Webutante Queen.