Ah, what a crazy night. But first off, i'd like to give a big HAPPY BIRTHDAY to Mina, who just so happens to be my pokemon Minabon (who evolved from Minature).
This blog entry is entitled "Stoo-Pid, episode two". Actually, i won't say much about it. All parties involved know the crazyness that grew like a tumor in my ass from the first hour. See kids, alcohol and depression just don't mix.
Some interesting highlights though:
One girl had my cellphone in her butt for a few minutes before she realized what happened.
One girl's little sister got drunk yet again, and proceed to piss off elder sibling.
One girl is damn cute. STILL. (This statement is purely platonic.)
Birthday girl took the meaning of "It's my party and I can cry if I want to (you would cry too if it happened to you)" a little too seriously. Hope you feel better Mina.
One guy is now officially a smoker. Him denying it just makes it all the more true, since we all know when you first start smoking, you deny it to everyone.
White people are still mad fun to chill with, especially when they are put in an environment they are not familiar with.
Our group's so called friends decided to bounce while falling 30 bucks short on their bill.
And remember, it always takes two hours to leave any given chill spot.
I did though, become very nostalgic at everything that happened. They are my old chill crew, so it made me happy to once again be with everyone. Except this time, everyone is a little more mature and can handle situations better. Most things were just brushed off as senseless and laughed away through the alcoholic stupor.
I'm especially proud of Hanna, since I can see that she has become ten-fold more mature then she used to be. She took charge of every situation. She made sure everyone wasn't being stupid. She enforced everything. It was great to see her in such a position of leadership and of course, it felt great to not have to take control of anything and let someone else do all the work (since i used to be the one who took care of everything).
Maybe one day we'll all live in a perfect world. But until then:
These are the Days of Our (Egg Harbor) Lives.
This blog entry is entitled "Stoo-Pid, episode two". Actually, i won't say much about it. All parties involved know the crazyness that grew like a tumor in my ass from the first hour. See kids, alcohol and depression just don't mix.
Some interesting highlights though:
One girl had my cellphone in her butt for a few minutes before she realized what happened.
One girl's little sister got drunk yet again, and proceed to piss off elder sibling.
One girl is damn cute. STILL. (This statement is purely platonic.)
Birthday girl took the meaning of "It's my party and I can cry if I want to (you would cry too if it happened to you)" a little too seriously. Hope you feel better Mina.
One guy is now officially a smoker. Him denying it just makes it all the more true, since we all know when you first start smoking, you deny it to everyone.
White people are still mad fun to chill with, especially when they are put in an environment they are not familiar with.
Our group's so called friends decided to bounce while falling 30 bucks short on their bill.
And remember, it always takes two hours to leave any given chill spot.
I did though, become very nostalgic at everything that happened. They are my old chill crew, so it made me happy to once again be with everyone. Except this time, everyone is a little more mature and can handle situations better. Most things were just brushed off as senseless and laughed away through the alcoholic stupor.
I'm especially proud of Hanna, since I can see that she has become ten-fold more mature then she used to be. She took charge of every situation. She made sure everyone wasn't being stupid. She enforced everything. It was great to see her in such a position of leadership and of course, it felt great to not have to take control of anything and let someone else do all the work (since i used to be the one who took care of everything).
Maybe one day we'll all live in a perfect world. But until then:
These are the Days of Our (Egg Harbor) Lives.


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