Last night I was invited to go out with some cousins of mine and their friends. I was a bit hesitant to go since I only knew 3 people out of the 9 people who went, but I said fuck it and went with them. I took the opportunity to get drunk so I wouldn't think about how fucked up life can be.
We first went to this bar slash club place that I had never heard of before, called The Cellar. It was ok. Drink specials were in full effect. Buy one get one free! So, rum and coke it is. He he he. Most of the guys are already drunk because they had started drinking at the house. This guy Conrad ( a flip ) was like, let's dance and so I said okay, less go. We get out on the dance floor, he's soo fucked up he's dancing crazy. This guy gets pissed off at him because his elbow kept jabbing him in the side. First of all, the dance floor was packed, it's to be expected that you'll bump into people.
So the guy, who happens to be taller than me in two inch heeled boots, conrad is shorter than I am, and shoves conrad really hard. Both conrad and myself go for the guy. Conrad shoves him hard, I only had the opportunity to shove his arm back and then they started to go at it. People spread and then the stupid security people came in and kicked us out! It was so funny and crazy at the same time. No one could believe that conrad would be kicked out of a bar because apparently he's the kind of person who is all about peace and shit like that.
We were at that bar for about an hour. We got kicked out at 11:50 pm. None of us wanted to go home yet, so we decided to go to this kick ass pool hall called The Avalon here in the Tower District. We get there and order more drinks. Yay! We like to drink. Conrad, who's thoroughly fucked up, Mikey, who's fucked up, myself who's not as fucked up but very very buzzed, Bobby who's not fucked up, are all sitting at the bar ordering MORE MORE MORE drinks!
We play a few games of pool because we're having more fun hanging out and drinking. As I was there, I ended up seeing someone I used to work with at Gottschalks. I knew that it would be sooner rather than later that I would see someone I knew. I'm just thankful that it was someone I liked. Heh. I wanted to approach him, but I wasn't sure if he would remember me, so I pretended not to notice him. ( I wasn't drunk enough yet )
A couple of us went out side and smoked a few cig's. Yeah, I haven't quit. I did try and it's not working. I can go a few days w/out one, but then I have to have at least one. Anyway, we're outside smoking and we hear some music playing from across the street. We get everyone together and drunkenly cross the street to find out where the music is coming from. It was coming from Veni Vidi Vici's, the place where Remy and I had drinks on our first date. Anyways. We go in and the atmosphere is still amazing, it's dark, the music is loud and we're all having fun.
We sit and order some drinks. Heh. Finally, this drink that I have, a stockholm, gets me fucked up. I'm serious. I was totally out of control and laughing and shit. Everything was funny. We get ready to leave and realized that our friend conrad is MIA. We're get worried and start roaming the block to find him. We left our car at the Avalon parking lot and thought that he may have gone back to the car. This guy and I go over and couldn't find him, but then I HAD to go pee really, really, really bad.
So, I go back downstairs to the Avalon and the security guy is like, who are you talking to? I turned around and the guy I was telling to not leave me was like no where in site. LOL. It was funny. I said that guy wasn't supposed to leave me, but you could take me home, huh? He said he could and we both laughed. So, I'm downstairs and I see Steve, the guy I used to work with, but I walked past him because I was on a mission. On my way to the bathroom, this cute ass guy looks me over and says, "damn, you look beautiful tonight." I was drunk, therefore I wasn't afraid to talk to him. I told him thanks and that I thought he was cute too. I asked him what his name was, Martin (pronounced Mar-teen) and he asked me mine. He commmented on how his mom told him that she thought he was cute too. I think I said something about my mom saying that shit too, but I didn't really believe her sometimes. We both laughed and I left to complete my mission.
After going potty cakes, I head back out and I see Steve again. I said fuck it, I'm going to go talk to him. I walk up to him and said, "I know you. You're Steve Ragnetti. He was like, you look familiar, what's your name. I was like, hmmm... let me just say that you should recognize me by my initials of SMT. Then I said "overlimit" (gottschalks thing) and he was like, SHELIA!!! I thought you moved away?! I told him that I moved my ass back here after getting my associates degree. Anyway, we caught up and shit and hopefully we'll be able to keep in contact.
I'm talking and talking with Steve and forgot that I was supposed to be looking for Conrad. Heh. Then Mikey comes in and is like, um Shelia, and then I realized what we were supposed to be doing. I told steve bye and left the avalon. We go outside and everyone was waiting on me to go home two blocks away. Apparently conrad walked home and passed out in the back of Mikey's truck. LOL.
I got home and was fucked up and didn't want my parents to see me this way, but what could I do? I wanted to just fucking crash. I come home to find that my parents weren't even home at 2:30AM. Hmmm... No one is home...I stumble around the room taking clothes off, put jammies on and then i just fucking crash on the bed. Around 6:30 AM there's a shitload of noise going on in the room to wake my ass up. I was still buzzed and realized that I had to pee really bad. I made my way to the bathroom, glanced at my dad as I got back into the room and just went back to sleep.
At nine this morning, my mom is trying to wake my ass up. I found out that the adults of the house who were playing poker all night went to a casino until 6 that morning and my mom still hasn't slept. My dad slept a whole 2 hrs and we went to a different casino to have brunch and celebrate their anniversary. We ended up staying there 5 hours. I went ahead and decided to get buzzed. LOL. I had a cosmo, a midouri sour and one of my fav's, a bloody mary. I was nicely buzzed and my mom got pissed at me. LOL
So, i'm tired as fucked, my buzz wore off long ago and I want another bloody mary w/extra olives. Heh. I called carla while i was drunk and pissed her off. Oh fucking well. Well, enough of this long ass entry. I want to get drunk. ;) Oh yeah, my parents are downstairs gambling again. Another poker night.
6:39 p.m. - February 14, 2004
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