Jun 01, 2005 15:57
Well, we had another party this weekend [Renamed: Jail -->>Amusement Park] . The party was a great success [i think]. For the most part i spent the first few hours of the party being overwhelmed. It's the first time that's happened to me. Usually, i'm all psyched up, but apprently my socializing skills have taken a hit since i pretty much am only dealing with a small group or one person at a time now. Even though me and the bi-punker are not actually dating or anything of the sort, i pretty much end up talking to her most of the time. It's weird, cuz there were lots of people i hadn't seen in a while and all i could really muster up was "Hey, how's it going? you look good" or some other lame variation.
I think my dirty mind was wondering where my "friend" was. Anywho, after the bi-punker's girlfriend went home we more or less spent the following three hours in and out of public. Hiding out in quiet places and getting to know each other. More or less i missed a majority of my friends going away party, but at least she had enough of her dyke friends from wellesley come so she hardly noticed.
Anywho, thanks to my scarcity i managed to avoid most of the drama and the typical bullshit. But according to most everybody else, the party was rather uneventful.