cait

I've said it before and I'll say it again- its so weird going bowling with your journal....you know- hanging out with people who have access to your daily thoughts and feelings

So most of you know the story already, but I gotta tell it.
I got off of work and met up with my friends. First of all, my friend John (who is quite possibly my favorite person in the world ever) was not there, so I kind of figured there had been a change of plans or something. ANYWAY, my friends Kim and Karen tell me that they have to get up early the next morning so instead of coming bowling with me, we are just going to make a quick appearence at a party then leave.
So the party is at my ex-boyfriend's house (see: cute punky asian boy from journals last summer)
Everyone was already way too drunk, and I was way too sober....long story short, everyone is showing off "tricks" and he says he has one and starts throwing fire crackers at me. um, AAHHH!!
Apparently this is something he does often, but I don't tend to dodge fire crackers on a regular basis, so we finally left.

The people are Harpos were way cool citizens to me....it was cool seeing/meeting everyone and um, I REALLY should get some sleep!

Goodnight