My best girl friend is graduating today. So tonight I'm blesssed with the privilage of accompanying her and her friends to the gaslamp. Now, you may notice a sarcastic tone to my writing and ask yourself, "What's wrong with going drinking with a bunch of cute girls?" I hate the gaslamp! Paying covers, waiting in line, rubbing elbows with yuppie pricks, and paying 9 bucks a drink just isn't my idea of a fun time. Oh well, I guess it's a special occasion. Pray for me and my bank account tonight.
sdchick:
i didnt go, I ended up dacing the night away with my gay BF 