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a night to remember... if only i could
last night after work i went out to the five spot in olde city with josh (my roommate) and ken (his friend) to see a live funk band that was supposed to be pretty good. well when we arrived, the band wasn't up for 45 minutes and we didn't feel like waiting. we went over to foggy goggles because they knew a shot girl who could hook us up. this is where it gets ugly. free drinks in a nice club. i'm glad i only brought $27, because now i don't have any money.
i ended up on the sidewalk of market street, drunk as fuck, throwing up. cops came up to me and were like, "are you alright?"
i was like "no... but my ride is coming to get me."
luckily, marcus came and picked me up, because i didn't have money and, in my drunken state, couldn't find an atm for a taxi to save my life (and i wasn't about to walk home from olde city). so here i am, still alive (although this hangover might feel better if i weren't).
last night after work i went out to the five spot in olde city with josh (my roommate) and ken (his friend) to see a live funk band that was supposed to be pretty good. well when we arrived, the band wasn't up for 45 minutes and we didn't feel like waiting. we went over to foggy goggles because they knew a shot girl who could hook us up. this is where it gets ugly. free drinks in a nice club. i'm glad i only brought $27, because now i don't have any money.
i ended up on the sidewalk of market street, drunk as fuck, throwing up. cops came up to me and were like, "are you alright?"
i was like "no... but my ride is coming to get me."
luckily, marcus came and picked me up, because i didn't have money and, in my drunken state, couldn't find an atm for a taxi to save my life (and i wasn't about to walk home from olde city). so here i am, still alive (although this hangover might feel better if i weren't).