Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Thanks For the Drinks.... (June 12, 2007)

Current mood:uncomfortable
Parties and night life. Heh. So I went out with Rick to, well, Ric's last night.It was unintentional, you know becuase he was trying to drag me to the Mexican bar near his house so there wouldn't be that far to stumble and so that he could drink too. That didn't go so much as he'd hoped, as upon walking to said bar, it was most definately closed. Supposedly its open till 3, but I'm thinking not.... So, Rick took me and him to Ric's. I love it there. I really really do. And that was surprisingly nice of him to do so, even, because it meant that he couldn't drink as much. It was appreciated. 

So, yeah, I forgot that Keri didn't have her keys with her when I took off and locked the door on my way out, not remembering until later that she wouldn't be able to get in.

Well, so the walk home sucked. I didn't make it.  Not only was I none to thrilled about walking as well, no... but my shoes were NOT made for it. At all. In any way. Ever. Ugh... I made it almost to Wal-Mart before I sat down on the side of the road and took the damn things off. Socks, too. I thought to myself, "You know, I'd rather walk through broken glass right now than suffer being in those shoes a step longer." Oh, the pain. 

THAT resulted in some dude in a SWEET Impala stopping to give me a ride. I accepted, because well, I hurt. And the more I think about it, the more I sorta regret it. Yeah, it was nice of him and I thanked him alot for it, but he felt the need to point out to me that I wasn't wearing shoes. Like I didn't know. Yeah. So, not only do I look like street trash, I'm apparently so high on whatever that I'm unaware that I'm barefoot. 

Fun night, to be sure, but man... 5am hits and its all downhill and feeling like a cheap hooker. Boo to that. I need to get a bike or something. That'll help some. 

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Oh, and for your information, there's a product being advertized on T.V. called "The Bean." Its an excersize thingy. But the BEAN?!?! WOW.... We were BOTH laughing at that one....  Being 10 or 12 inside really rules sometimes. ;)

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