Mar 11, 2008 12:30
So I went and got a life.
This past Friday, I was vegging, spending some quality time with the Jhonester (mah computa!), not doing anything of particular interest (does reading fanfic count?) when all of a sudden (only not really), my roommie comes home and invites me to tag along to a local bar. My "meh" turned into a "whatev" and before I knew it, I was showered, dressed, and out the door. One a Friday night. Quoi?
Turns out this dive was pretty popular with the "college crowd" and I actually recognized some folks.
Me: Hey, I know that guy!
I grabbed a small amaretto sour (leik omg!) and followed my peeps upstairs. Dance floor. Proceed to sit like a bump on a log before we moved onto the floor. Did a bit of dancing with the girls. Not too bad. Speaking of which, a couple of cute guys, but that's neither here nor there.
Eventually, the dance revolution was ended and we walked a ways to the girls' house where I waited for an annoying amount of time for certain persons to get shite together due to a sequence of events and yeah. I made it home eventually. Tired as hell.
And that was that.
Go figure.
shenanigans