Jan 19, 2006 18:30
First and foremost, you feel so much better about yourself when you've chosen a night where you don't have to work the next day. Watching your fellow partiers call in sick or drag themselves to the bus station is sad. But at the same time it feels so good.
You get to see which of your friends ask to borrow money, as if it's their priviledge and you owe them. Sometimes said friends will buy things with the aforementioned borrowed money, and then not offer to share with you.
Blah blah blah. I intended for this to be a nice, long rant...but I'm too tired. You get the gist though.
Moral of the story: I can count my friends on maybe two or three fingers in this city. My "friends" are incalcuable.