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so last night, I went against everything I believe in and went to a club. LOL. I went to 8 seconds with Philish, Monica, and a few of Monica's artsy friends. I actually went becasue 1) I bought a dressy shirt that I would never wear anywhere but a club probably so I wanted to show it off and 2)I have been listening to country music so much lately that I have been craving to go line dancing. But, I knew that in order to go to this shindig, I had to be really drunk. So, I slammed 7 beers before we went. Was having a pretty good buzz. We went to Monica's friend, Addy's house first and we noticed that she had a jack russel terrior...but it was completely white. I know they have such things but I am so used to seeing them with brown spots everywhere. So, Philish and I kept making quiet comments to ourselves whenever the dog would like run somewhere we mentioned how it was going to find some spots or something. It was realllyyyyy funny. Maybe you had to be there? Anyways, so we get to 8seconds and the line is crazy rediculous down the street and around the corner. I was quickly sobering up just waiting in line so I convinced the one black guy that was with us (although he acted white and could have been gay? Wore a pink shirt?) to come to the club right next door to 8sec for a few. It was sooo ghetto. They didn't even ID at the door or charge or anything. You just walked in. Probably about 85% black people. There was a good sized dance floor there and a DJ playing all kinds of crazy booty but no one was dancing. So, me and this kid just went right out on the dance floor and got our groove on. The ghetto black girl inside of me that all the black guys love came out and I was goin crazy. That was probably more fun than actual 8 seconds. So, we finally went back just in time to be at the front of the line and get in. It was rediculously packed and couldn't move/dance/hear/breath and I was already sweating from "Faces" so within like 5 minutes I was dripping wet and all disgusting. But, eh, I didn't care, I still was crazy dancing. The thing I have always hated about 8 seconds is the fact that it's a country club so they should be playin all country. But, instead, they play like 2 songs country and then all the sudden liven it up with 8 songs of hardcore booty and then just when everyone is all hyped up and crazy sweaty, they throw in a random slow song and then start back with country. It messes up everyone's vibe I think. And it was so funny cause the whole time Leonard (the black guy I was with at Faces) and I were walking to 8 seconds he just kept saying "If this place is shady, we're going back...if it's shady, we go..." So, the second we walk in he's like "yep, it's shady, let's go" But I love country music so I wanted to stay. Anyways, that was my fun exciting night. Monica got pulled over for speeding on the way home and I was freaking out cause it was sudden flashback to July 15th for me. But, somehow she got away with a warning. Lucky lucky girl. Ok, I guess that is about it. I love the fact that every school in Alachua county is cancled today because of Gator Growl Homecoming. Pretty rediculous if you ask me but hey, no school so cool. It sucks though cause I have to go to work for 2.5 hours and then get off. Blah. But, I don't know what I am doing this weekend. Maybe Jax party? Eh, who knows. Something fun I hope. Peeeeeeaaccccceeeee...