My first one? Well, probably walking in and just knowing 'Yeah, I'm home now.' Though, the one that happen a bit after that was some guy in a purple unicorn sweatshirt and a skirt, who had a boom box. I dragged my friend on over to him and followed him for the whole tim we had a mini party. Huge conga line, dancing, then moving outside and dancing in a big ol' circle. It was so awesome! I always seem to be the only one that remembers that guy, though. ._. Which made me sad. That was on Saturday night back in '08. =D