bev_antain

Yesterday a friend of mine had his birthday so we all went out for dinner. The night was pretty good especially since our glasses were constantly being filled with fine wine getting us all pretty drunk quite fast and obviously prone to very loud and dirty conversations. Yup several glasses of wine make a good night better.
Afterwards we tried to take the party elsewhere but as soon as we found a decent place we all were too drunk to actually care to continue and slowly retreated home. Can't say I remember much of what happened as soon as we stepped foot there, I can only recall one of my friends having a fight with his girlfriend and a four guys I didn't know that where wearing my band's t-shirt...that freaked me out a bit. Sure it's a cool thing and whatever, but for some reason it made me feel slightly uncomfortable (even if I was drunk and full of self confidence). Must be my usual problem with septembers, I always have a sense of impending doom during this time of the year and tend to see even good events as a sign of negative things to come. Time will show, though I kind of miss home right now