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Oct 15, 2005 09:21

It's been an incredibly long night. The day started on a bad note, as I found out that Ryan wasn't aware that the party last night was to be an after party for the show. With this, I decided that I'd have to do everything I possibly could to keep things in line, and for the most part, everything worked out. Sure, a couple of douche bags showed, but it happens. The show itself was fun, but had a lot more potential. The party was, of course, composed of many people I didn't know, but I had some good friends with me. And everyone that was being a fucker that night got put in their place one way or another.

The negative highlights of the party were some idiot kid started huffing dust-off and passed out, nearly vomited, and pissed himself, and another guy who stole a bottle of Jagermeister after already being incredibly rude to Dan, and being told to not drink it in the first place. The thing that got me about this guy was when I walked into the kitchen and saw him with the bottle tilted up to his lips and when he saw me he brought it down and passed it off to a friend who placed it back in the freezer. I should have told him to leave right then, but I decided to go passive aggressive as I walked by instead and just told them that bottle belonged to the owner of the house, so they shouldn't drink it. I sat back down on the couch and told Ross what had just happened, who pointed out that not only was this guy rude, but he was completely aware of the fact that he was doing something wrong since he tried to hide the bottle as soon as I walked in. Right around this time was when I wanted everyone to just leave. It was about four in the morning, and I didn't get the vibe that it was going to let up soon. Somewhat thankfully though, that douche bag that was rude to Dan was spotted by this kid I met earlier at the rave walking out the front door with the bottle of Jager beneath his jacket. The moment Vish stepped back in I told him he had to go. After a short protest I told him that he just had to get out of the house. This singular act brought the party to a halt and everyone cleared out in under 10 minutes. It was nice.

After being wholly unable to locate Kent, Jimmy, Dan, and Josh headed back to Bellevue, and at 5:30 it was down to Ross, David, Chris and myself sitting in the living room bullshitting about the night and whatever else came to mind. Honestly, I enjoyed spending time with my friends more than anything last night. It's neat, with friends you can be as asocial as you'd like and not feel like a loser since you still have someone to talk to.

Currently the only loose thread from last night is Kent. He was last seen leaving around three with some guy. Now, those of us here that know Kent well, realized that this is absolutely out of character for him. Jimmy drove up and down Dodge for a while scouting for him, and Ross and Dan searched the area on foot for a while, but no sight of him anywhere. It's eleven and we still haven't gotten word from Kent, so I'm somewhat worried, although I'm sure he'll surface a bit later in the day with some neat story about how he got dragged somewhere and passed out.

As for me, I'm fucking dead right now. I've been up for far too long. I took care of the cleaning already, so it doesn't even look like anyone partied here last night, and right now I get the feeling that I'm completely useless until I get more rest, so I'm going to nap for a while. It's been a long night, I'm glad it's over.
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