all you w/ Saturday Night Feva..fuck off...it's posted again!
ok, so I know it's well before bar o'clock on Saturday night and I'm already posting. Fuck you, I didn't go to the bars tonight and I'm done anyway. And yes, my town is lame, so I don't want to hear it. So, after record shopping today, I get a call from a friend of mine. He wants to meet me at my apartment w/ important news. I call Andy and tell him to get there, cuz this is going to be good. He (and now is when you people that know me can start guessing names) tells me he is going to propose to his girlfriend that night. what? That's cool and all, just unexpected. So we start drinking. And go to eat. Then drinking. Then pick up the ring. Then drinking. Then go shopping. Then drinking. Finally we get back to our senses and decide to meet more people for a sorta-fancy dinner, and then later he will propose. We go to pf changs and eat like fucking pigs (and drink) and it gets totally picked up by his friend's girlfriend. Then we decide to go to a movie (only after I get more beers to stuff in girl's purse) and off we go. At some point he drags her off for a walk and actually does the deed, only after I almost blew it like 80 times. Eh, thats what happens when you feed me beer all day long I guess. They came into the theater well into the movie all screaming and excited. Then it was back to my place for more drinks. I'm very happy for them, it's just weird. A lot of my friends are getting married recently......strange. I feel old now. So....on that note..I'm out!