Another 80s night...
Hmmm...so I went to 80s night last night with Sarah, eggchop. Lauren was supposed to accompany me, but she flaked out - which didn't really surprise me cause she's kinda like that. I fagged myself up with makeup again. I was supposed to go to Peter's Pub b/c a friend was turning 21, but I was too scared of the frat boys making fun of me so I stayed away and just went to 80s night. I had a good time. Got pretty drunk on 4 Yeunglings and 2 Gin a Tonics which I drank in about 45 minutes. At least my alcohol tolerance isn't TOO high. I drunk dialed Aaron again to apologize...he deliberately denied my call. I just want to reconcile, cause he's going to be at the same party as me in a couple weeks and I don't want a bitchfight. I also made some chica spill her drink all over her jeans by dancing all insane to "Under Pressure" (can you really blame me? Queen is *the* shit). When I turned around to apologize she was pissed and said, "these were 80s dollars!". Okay, I'm sorry - but who would wear expensive jeans to a club? Noone can tell anyway since it's so dark, and the upstage is kind of shitty and grimy - you're just asking for trouble. Although I guess I was pissed and almost got in a fight with those lesbians when they spilled their beer on me. So I bought her a drink to make up for it - of course she had to heave a Red Death, which was $5, instead of just cranberry and vodka which would've been $3. Oh...there was also this cute boy there I was about to hit on, since that was one of my New Years Resolutions, but he left before I could! Damnit!
When we left it was raining. There was a 10A waiting so I got on that. However, it broke down (just my luck), so I ran out to catch the 71A that comes around 2 am. Unfortunately I missed it. I did have the privilege of overhearing this conversation at the bus stop though:
Dude 1: Who do you think's going to win the superbowl?
Dude 2: The Steelers! Seattle doesn't stand a chance.
Dude 1: I was more worried about the Panthers.
Dude 2: Yeah. They'd be harder than the Colts.
Dude 1: Yeah, the Colts are a bunch of fags and Peyton Manning is Gay.
Dude 2: For real?
Dude 1: Yeah, he's fucking that guy Renne Zellwegger married.
Dude 2: Wow, Peyton's a fag.
Dude 1: I always knew that guy was a faggot.
Or something like that. *sigh*. I caught a 10B back home though...thankfully since I had to get up to go to work at 10:30 today.
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Do you ever have someone in one of your classes that is *SO* hot you just can't help but stare at them? OMG..this boy in my economics class is a dream. When I get bored, I just stare at him and daydream the class and insane neoliberalism away. And since it's economics, I start weighing the costs and benefits of staring at him. Like the opportunity cost of not looking at him is very high, since it means having to look at someone less attractive and undreamy. But then again, if I stare too much, there could be the cost of him getting creeped out and fag bashing me outside of class. Although I'm sure he's already caught on. Just like I'm 100% positive the fellow I stared at in band for 3 years was well aware of my appreciation for him. Hmm if he was in danger of going under as a result of free trade policies that brought in cheap imported goods, how much would I subsidize him so I could stare at his dreamy cute self? Wow....I'm really lame.
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So...going Contra Dancing tonight for the first time ever. I'm scared. I'm also sore from Tai Chi...which is getting increasingly awesome by the way. I feel like the 'Enlightened Fag Ninja'. But before then I have to nap.
And since I probably won't be posting tomorrow;
GO STEELERS!!!!!!!!!
When we left it was raining. There was a 10A waiting so I got on that. However, it broke down (just my luck), so I ran out to catch the 71A that comes around 2 am. Unfortunately I missed it. I did have the privilege of overhearing this conversation at the bus stop though:
Dude 1: Who do you think's going to win the superbowl?
Dude 2: The Steelers! Seattle doesn't stand a chance.
Dude 1: I was more worried about the Panthers.
Dude 2: Yeah. They'd be harder than the Colts.
Dude 1: Yeah, the Colts are a bunch of fags and Peyton Manning is Gay.
Dude 2: For real?
Dude 1: Yeah, he's fucking that guy Renne Zellwegger married.
Dude 2: Wow, Peyton's a fag.
Dude 1: I always knew that guy was a faggot.
Or something like that. *sigh*. I caught a 10B back home though...thankfully since I had to get up to go to work at 10:30 today.
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Do you ever have someone in one of your classes that is *SO* hot you just can't help but stare at them? OMG..this boy in my economics class is a dream. When I get bored, I just stare at him and daydream the class and insane neoliberalism away. And since it's economics, I start weighing the costs and benefits of staring at him. Like the opportunity cost of not looking at him is very high, since it means having to look at someone less attractive and undreamy. But then again, if I stare too much, there could be the cost of him getting creeped out and fag bashing me outside of class. Although I'm sure he's already caught on. Just like I'm 100% positive the fellow I stared at in band for 3 years was well aware of my appreciation for him. Hmm if he was in danger of going under as a result of free trade policies that brought in cheap imported goods, how much would I subsidize him so I could stare at his dreamy cute self? Wow....I'm really lame.
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So...going Contra Dancing tonight for the first time ever. I'm scared. I'm also sore from Tai Chi...which is getting increasingly awesome by the way. I feel like the 'Enlightened Fag Ninja'. But before then I have to nap.
And since I probably won't be posting tomorrow;
GO STEELERS!!!!!!!!!