Getting drunk by candle light was my highlight of Saturday. I went to my friends house, Joanne with a few either girls and Steve and we drank there before the clubs. But around 10:30 there was this big crash and the power went out. It scared the crap out of me, because I was sure someone banged on the window behind me. And it was completely dark. But we hauled out the candles and it was actually sort of romantic. We took a few pictures and sat around talking and drinking.
0 deuce as we like to call it was happening. I seen a guy from school and totally harassed him. Hopefully I won't bump into him at school because I will totally have to explain my drunken slur's. I don't even know this guy, I just seen him around. Kind of funny.
We spent most of the time on the stage, dancing. And tripping and swaying. I requested so many songs, I think the DJ had the hots for me haha. I must say that I kept forgetting that I was wearing a short skirt, and I kept doing things that u shouldn't do in a skirt. I think I put on a good show. Joanne and I worked on our tittie grab game. Caught quite a number of guys.
I stumbled into my house at 3 am with a tub of sour cream, a cut from my ankle to my knee and dirty new suede boots. Damn I should of put that protection spray on them.
Rating------- ****
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2 comments:
Sounds like a good time! I love how you rate it. That's cute. :)
I must say, you live quite the life. Am I jealous?
Perhaps. :p
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