Jan 15, 2007 12:27
Ok, so I went to a bar and actually enjoyed myself. I think it had something to do with kareoke nights, but who's counting? I think I even knew a couple of the songs! Well I was singing along anyway, and when you are having fun you don't care if they're the right words or not. And you don't care much if the people around you care either, which they didn't seem to. I was usually singing the same thing they were, and the words were on the screen usually, and we'd all sway to the beat of the music in a shoulder to shoulder PUB or somesuch, and raise our drinks and yell things like "cement mixer! huzzah!" well anyway I yelled things like that and other people yelled things like "you're gorgeous!" to the person who was singing at the microphone while the box filled in the music behind. I tossed together coconut and pineapple and called it good.