Tuesday, February 3, 2009

I slept well. Woke up around 10:30pm. I shaved. I showered. I got ready for the bar and left shortly after Mark got home. Some of my bar friends were supposed to be there, but after scoping around for an hour, I texted and they said they'd just left, which means we were there at the same time, or the girl in question lied, which is honestly what I'm leaning towards. I had a blast without them anyways. I danced a lot. Saw some old friends. Made some new friends. Danced next to some hot gay guys, and flirted with a cute boy who turned out to be way too young for me. Oh. And Becky, the bartender who gives me free drinks wasn't there, so I paid $7.00 (with tip) for a drink! Ugh. But Scott (the manager) showed up later and got me 4 more drinks for free ;-0) Drunk...was...me.

I came home when the music turned lame and the djs started doing the too much talking thing, which was 9 minutes after 2am. I stripped. I chatted with Mark. Chatted on line and had a snack. Then showered the sweat and smoke off. I read some BSG related articles (Friday can't come soon enough), and wrote this.

I'm thinking of re-reading the Robotech series; there are 21 books in the series, but I love them. I might start watching Six Feet Under this week. We'll see.

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