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So here is my yesterday:
I woke up around noon, and went with Gavin, Quinn, and Jessica to Central Park, and we hung out there for awhile and bitched about people on our floor. It was fun, New York is absolutely gorgeous in the fall. I talked to Josh at some point, and he doesn't seem mad at me anymore.. which is brilliant, and oh so relieving, anyway then it was just going to be a quiet night in, but then me and the British girls, (who are awesome) decide to go out for one drink, well one drink turned in to 6, and i was quite belligerent, i know i spilled some secrets as i tend to do, i danced a whole lot to a mix of music including jon bon jovi, alanis morrisette and queen, it was so fun!
but then the creepiest thing ever happened! i was just at the point where i was like "ok i am drunk i need to switch to water", so i did- and i leaned my head back over the seat at the bar, and some random thirty year old man just came up and started kissing me. GROSS!!! i didn't open my mouth or anything, and i just pushed him away- but it was le gross and le disgusting. then will - (sidenote, will is from australia, he is 22, and the other night when we were drunk he told me that he always wanted a little sister to protect, and i was like- well i always wanted a big brother to protect me, so we decided he would be my official big brother) anyway he started talking shit to the guy and made him leave the bar- which was cool.
but i still can't get over the feeling that i have been facially raped. le eww
then we went to new york equivalent of steak and shake- and then i passed out drunk in my bed still wearing my clothes from the night before... and my roommate is nowhere to be found!
that was my night.... wow what a pointless story.
I woke up around noon, and went with Gavin, Quinn, and Jessica to Central Park, and we hung out there for awhile and bitched about people on our floor. It was fun, New York is absolutely gorgeous in the fall. I talked to Josh at some point, and he doesn't seem mad at me anymore.. which is brilliant, and oh so relieving, anyway then it was just going to be a quiet night in, but then me and the British girls, (who are awesome) decide to go out for one drink, well one drink turned in to 6, and i was quite belligerent, i know i spilled some secrets as i tend to do, i danced a whole lot to a mix of music including jon bon jovi, alanis morrisette and queen, it was so fun!
but then the creepiest thing ever happened! i was just at the point where i was like "ok i am drunk i need to switch to water", so i did- and i leaned my head back over the seat at the bar, and some random thirty year old man just came up and started kissing me. GROSS!!! i didn't open my mouth or anything, and i just pushed him away- but it was le gross and le disgusting. then will - (sidenote, will is from australia, he is 22, and the other night when we were drunk he told me that he always wanted a little sister to protect, and i was like- well i always wanted a big brother to protect me, so we decided he would be my official big brother) anyway he started talking shit to the guy and made him leave the bar- which was cool.
but i still can't get over the feeling that i have been facially raped. le eww
then we went to new york equivalent of steak and shake- and then i passed out drunk in my bed still wearing my clothes from the night before... and my roommate is nowhere to be found!
that was my night.... wow what a pointless story.