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so I just got home...i spent the last 20 minutes before that basically supporting my friend Jeremy on my back waiting for a cab because he was beyond tanked and couldnt even sit/stand on his own....so me and Candra went halfs on paying for a cab for him. It took a solid 3 minutes for me to just get what street he lived on out of him after I got him into the cab. Awww....
I missed him though so I'm glad he was there. I told him I'd be a sad panda if I didnt see him soon. He assaulted me with spoons all night though. Every other minute I was hit with a firestorm of spoons on my ass and between my legs n shit. This dude who comes to karaoke has these "spoons" that you play. They're basically a pair of spoons stuck together with their backs facing that you bang between your knee and hand....but he was just running up and hitting me in the ass with them n shit. I almost peed myself laughing from it though. I fuckin love that guy.
Anyway...that sobered me up rather quickly being sent into mommy-bird mode taking care of him. I realized after I got home that I got a text message from Donny around 1:15...you'd think I'd realize my phone was vibrating in my back pocket but apparently my butt is too flabby for me to notice. I talked to Dan earlier, guess he didnt get my message before i left that I was going to the bar so he was hanging out with some friends. I might see him thursday night though - said he'd call me then. He's a nice boy...he insisted on giving me a ride home on Friday even though I don't live very far and would have been fine. We were listening to my ipod for a while out back after playing darts and he went to show me a picture he had in his truck and we realized the bar had closed/locked while we were out there. When I talked to him Sunday night he was actually already asleep but he wanted to "make sure I was alright" and to call him if i needed a ride home or something even though he was already asleep. So thats nice of him...
Meh. I should go to bed in a minute...work tomorrow n all.
I missed him though so I'm glad he was there. I told him I'd be a sad panda if I didnt see him soon. He assaulted me with spoons all night though. Every other minute I was hit with a firestorm of spoons on my ass and between my legs n shit. This dude who comes to karaoke has these "spoons" that you play. They're basically a pair of spoons stuck together with their backs facing that you bang between your knee and hand....but he was just running up and hitting me in the ass with them n shit. I almost peed myself laughing from it though. I fuckin love that guy.
Anyway...that sobered me up rather quickly being sent into mommy-bird mode taking care of him. I realized after I got home that I got a text message from Donny around 1:15...you'd think I'd realize my phone was vibrating in my back pocket but apparently my butt is too flabby for me to notice. I talked to Dan earlier, guess he didnt get my message before i left that I was going to the bar so he was hanging out with some friends. I might see him thursday night though - said he'd call me then. He's a nice boy...he insisted on giving me a ride home on Friday even though I don't live very far and would have been fine. We were listening to my ipod for a while out back after playing darts and he went to show me a picture he had in his truck and we realized the bar had closed/locked while we were out there. When I talked to him Sunday night he was actually already asleep but he wanted to "make sure I was alright" and to call him if i needed a ride home or something even though he was already asleep. So thats nice of him...
Meh. I should go to bed in a minute...work tomorrow n all.