That sucked. Royally.

Not the party, just everything after.

Some douchbag was snooping around cars or something so I decided to leave the area quick. In my haste I neglected to buy that most necesarry thing to driving, gasoline. Not a tragedy in itself, but running out of gas at 400 and Lenox at 5:30am, doing some crazy un-powered parallel park to get out of the road that catches my door on the concrete in reverse (think about that for a second), calling my roadside assistance people to find out it's 2 service calls for gas and lockout (did I mention that?), and then when they show up, the car has been already been towed by the city for blocking traffic (my ass), then waiting 45min for a ride to roswell can simply lick my left testicle. And my lighter was on my keys, locked in the car. $85 to get my car back and the battery was dead from my lights being on. argh


But the SGATLiens Chinese New Year rocked hard, very hard.