Pay no attention to the previous entry. Thats just Drew in one of his blackout rambling moods again.
For some reason it seems to me that last night wasnt exactly as enjoyable as i remember it. I remeber having alot of fun with the drinking and the friends and the stumbling around Olde Town Arvada but for some reason, some wacked out fucked up reason I cant shake the feeling that it was all alot crappier than I think it was. Drew won the contest by the way. And I won $5 bucks for betting on him. It came down to the wire when Jon and Drew both started to pass out and we had to monitor them to see who let go first. The crack of Jons head hitting the cement patio signaled the end of the contest and the beginning of the babysitting portion of the night. I really hate watching people get sick. It makes me feel bad that theres really nothing I can do for them till they're done. I also hate forcing water down drunk guys thorats while they growl at me in tongues and bleed all over my bathroom floor. This is the fun I had making sure Jon didnt pass out and kill himself while he was sick. Apparently Drew went down much easier, or so Bill tells me. He just sort of fizzled out and went to sleep. Eventually I got Jon to calm down and go to sleep which ends the nights festivities. I did see my friend Danielle at the party. Havnt seen her in about 5 or 6 years. Its weird, shes married and has a son now. Oh well, such is progress. Oh ya, i also woke up with melted wax all over my left hand. Not really sure what thats all about. Not really sure i want to know either.
I think i felt like a parent giving a birthday party for a bunch of kids. I hate alway trying to be responsible and make sure everyone has a good time. Shit, no one even helped me clean the damn house up. Even my neat freak of a room mate was a prick about it. I guess I just need someone to give me a hand once in a while so i know that im not being used and taken advantage of. Cuz I WILL NOT BE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF! unless its by a really beautiful waitress serving drinks to me, then i can be taken adavatage of quite quickly.
Ok I think im done bitching.
Man I hope tomorrow night is better. CASA BONITA!! Fuck ya!
So, what did eveyone else do this fine weeks end?
For some reason it seems to me that last night wasnt exactly as enjoyable as i remember it. I remeber having alot of fun with the drinking and the friends and the stumbling around Olde Town Arvada but for some reason, some wacked out fucked up reason I cant shake the feeling that it was all alot crappier than I think it was. Drew won the contest by the way. And I won $5 bucks for betting on him. It came down to the wire when Jon and Drew both started to pass out and we had to monitor them to see who let go first. The crack of Jons head hitting the cement patio signaled the end of the contest and the beginning of the babysitting portion of the night. I really hate watching people get sick. It makes me feel bad that theres really nothing I can do for them till they're done. I also hate forcing water down drunk guys thorats while they growl at me in tongues and bleed all over my bathroom floor. This is the fun I had making sure Jon didnt pass out and kill himself while he was sick. Apparently Drew went down much easier, or so Bill tells me. He just sort of fizzled out and went to sleep. Eventually I got Jon to calm down and go to sleep which ends the nights festivities. I did see my friend Danielle at the party. Havnt seen her in about 5 or 6 years. Its weird, shes married and has a son now. Oh well, such is progress. Oh ya, i also woke up with melted wax all over my left hand. Not really sure what thats all about. Not really sure i want to know either.
I think i felt like a parent giving a birthday party for a bunch of kids. I hate alway trying to be responsible and make sure everyone has a good time. Shit, no one even helped me clean the damn house up. Even my neat freak of a room mate was a prick about it. I guess I just need someone to give me a hand once in a while so i know that im not being used and taken advantage of. Cuz I WILL NOT BE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF! unless its by a really beautiful waitress serving drinks to me, then i can be taken adavatage of quite quickly.
Ok I think im done bitching.
Man I hope tomorrow night is better. CASA BONITA!! Fuck ya!
So, what did eveyone else do this fine weeks end?
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smashedpumpkin:
AWESOME meeting you last night....and now for another event.... 
killgannon:
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