crazedlunatik

It was kind of a weird week. My roommate and I decided to get out of town during a 90+ day because we lack AC and our house gets super duper hot and nasty. It takes all night to cool it down and nobody gets any sleep. So we went out drinking Tuesday night to plan our trip.... Yeah... impaired judgment always helps! Hehe Anyway Wednesday when we dragged ourselves out of bed we headed to the coast. We made a pit stop at a swimming hole and played in the icy water and soaked in some rays. Our destination was Cape Lookout just West of Tillamook. Anyway we stopped to get supplies (beer and snacks) in Tillamook before heading to the campsite. While getting the food we realized we were entirely to lazy to cook so we decided to stop at a restaurant. I wanted Taco Bell but my roommate insisted on hot food at a restaurant. I was trying to get him to go to a steakhouse that did not seem that badly priced but he said it looked to rundown (which meat it probably was pretty good because it has been around for a while). He sets his sights on this restaurant across the street that looks awful to me. In reality it was. The service was slow, they ran out of what we ordered, their food was more expensive then most of the steakhouse entrees, and their food was mediocre. Anyway he conceded defeat. So we headed to the campsite and it was full. We thought no big deal there has to be more sites along the coast..... we were wrong. There were 2 for a 60 mile stretch and all were completely full. So we ended up in Lincoln City in a hotel room.... We are adaptable and decided to take advantage of drinking in a small town. We did the "a few drinks before I go out so I drink less thing" and that of course was a total lie. We had about 8 beers each while we were out, 4 at the hotel and 3 at the beach. We were totally fucked up....

Anyway the first bar we went to seemed lively. A lot of really ugly locals were in there, they had decent taps and weren't too expensive. We were enjoying some pin ball and we even selected some songs on the jukebox. That was when it started getting weird. This guy started talking to us and next thing we know we are playing pinball with him. I think he liked my roommate but my room mate likes women so he was up shit creek. Anyway that guy left and then ended up bringing some hideous chick back and told her I had a crush on her..... She was drunk and she though I was just being shy when I said I did not. SO first chance we got we ran. The jukebox had not played our songs yet and we had 6 credits in the pinball but I had to get out before she got more friendly. She had her hand on my ass for 20 minutes and that was more then enough.

We holed up at a joint that looked dead but was actually a pretty lively karaoke bar with a few cute ladies. I sang I drink alone by George Thorogood. Then we took a drunken walk on the beach after successfully not meeting any single ladies (boo!). We drank and philosophized until 3 am.

We decided to check the beach out in the daylight and it was nice but I preferred the drunken night view. Anyway we headed home. When I logged on to do homework I saw that I had a test on Saturday. A test I had signed up for and paid 120 bucks to take. I freaked a little because I had no prepared at all but then I said what the fuck at least I wouldn't miss it. I took the test today but won't know the results until September