Nov 05, 2006 19:52
Is it just me, or do you ever get a warm feeling when you end a night of hard partying wasted but with all the cash in your pockets? regardless of how off the night was.
I went to the infamous Thursday's last night and had oh so much fun. Lots of dancing and drinking. The night took a turn towards creepy when this "bald fellow" bought a drink for Erin and me. We gladly accepted and continued our wild dancing to "Tear You Apart," by She Wants Revenge. A couple minutes later baldhead comes to the dancefloor and starts dancing near our area. Erin politely thanks him for the drink and proceeds to introduce herself and me. The erie thing was that he seemed to already know everything about us. Before she had a chance to say "My name is Erin or 'This is Bomo" he said it for us. He also knew where we lived and schooled. He never said how he knew.
Now I don't mean to sound pretentious and I'm not sure if I met him before at one of our parties and just forgot, if he knows a friend or what, but it was a little weird. Erin said she didnt know him either and retaliated by burning his shirt with her cigarette while his back was turned.
Needless to say, we didnt finish our free drink. Also luckily, it was towards the end of the night so we rounded up the crew and hurridly left.
I'll just chalk it up to the courtesy booze...s