257 Weeks: 1 step forward, 3 steps back

257 Weeks

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Sunday, February 26, 2006

1 step forward, 3 steps back

this was one of those days.

i played in the first day of the dodgeball tournament today. our team lost every game we played but we had a lot of fun doing it. we looked like goofs. i also found out that im quite good at dodging balls eventhough i know i can't throw.

after having a wonderful day with my dodgeball team (the sacrifical lambs), i decided to head over to see a band i like that were playing at a bar. i, being an idiot, decided to wait for my friend who knew her way around the city instead of going alone. her parents last minute had decided to eat dinner with her and they were 2 hours late. needless to say, we missed the only band i wanted to see, but still went anyways. the number of scene kids was obscene. 45 minutes of waiting for the set up later, the next band started to play. they were really quite good, so i was pleased i decided to stay. the band played a whole of 3 songs and i had only had an ameretto sour and 1 beer when they announced that someone had broken a window to the computer shop next door and that we all had to leave the bar. i was forced to chug a beer and a half. most likely some stupid under-aged kids that somehow rationalized window smashing as a good idea. i can only hope their friends in the bar are kicking their asses. i can only hope.

as i leave the bar my friend runs into someone from high school. this friend is there with her boyfriend whos name was something like puke or spew; a combination of both. he was drinking outside of the bar and, obviously, a bouncer saw him, started yelling at him, and took away his beer which the bouncer proceeded to pur on my leg.

we finally got away from vomit and his girlfriend when we decide to stop off at another bar to make up for the shitty night. i had another ameretto sour with the exception that this time it is actually tasty. I once again must help finish my friends drink. we are ready to leave when she says, do we have time to get food before we leave. the bus that we need to take to get home stop running at 1:00, but its only 12:30, so i say yes. she takes us to mcdonalds. when the street car finally comes around, its 12:45 and i know we wont make it to the subway in time to take it then catch the bus. im pissed, but she offers to pay a cab.

now im freezing cold and fairly intoxicated. my pants are soaked from the knees down because of the slush and im starving. i still have to wake up tomorrow to play another game of dodgeball.

articulate martini kisses

posted by Fucking Bingo @ 2:14 AM

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