23 isn't any different than 22...

Oct 30, 2005 10:11

Daylight savings time... here I though I woke up at 10... but I woke up at 9... GHEY!! I went out to Chinatown last night for my birthday. I hung out with Sam, Dave, Justin, and Meredith. Everyone else had prior engagements... being Halloween weekend, and I suppose Halloween parties take precedence over my birthday. Well I know Tracey and Angie were gonna spend the evening partying with me, but Tracey was sick, which sucked very much... and Angie has had a hard week. Well I am happy I got to see Sam and friends... I love them. We went to Penang, which is right on the corner of wentworth and 22nd. That was probably at about 10:30... it was a dead scene... so we left and went to Logan Square Auditorium, where it was $10 to get in (LAME)... and that party sucked too. Nick (Autoaxon) was going to play, we saw him there, said hi... then he LEFT!! So we stayed there for *maybe* an hour. Then I suppose we were gonna go to Justin's house and just hang out there... so I followed Dave. But driving on the way there I was feelin all pass-out ish... so I told Sam I was really sleepy, and if we went to Justin's, I would probably just pass out on a couch, which would be very rude of me. So Sam called Dave, both cars took the Harlem exit, and I gave Sam a hug, said bye to the others, and she went with them. Struggling to stay awake, I drove myself down 290 and 88... to get home. I was so scared a cop would pull me over for drunkenness (I hadn't even had ANYTHING to drink) when actually I was probably driving shystie because of tiredness. But I made it home with no drama. It seems just as I had fallen asleep, my sister Heather buzzed the buzzer at like 3 am. So I let her in, and I think she loooooved my makeup. She wanted to tell me about her awesome adventures of the evening and I just wanted to sleep. So I got to sleep. Smeared black and white makeup all over my toweled pillow.

Dang I was all dressed up, but we found no cool parties. I drank nothin at all (well I guess that's a good thing, cuz of no hangover!!) Tracey's mom, and Angie did my makeup... I looked friggin CUTE. Pictures will be up soon. I got home at about 2, passed out without washing my face... I just threw a towel over my pillow and went to sleep... I woke up, as a VERY faded skeleton. Like Elliot from ET, when they found him passed out in a ditch the next morning.

I am exhausted, and somehow my mom expects me to get on the train and go to Navy Pier with her and her friends. But that involves either taking a shower and washing off my makeup, or (DRAT!!) redoing my makeup, getting back in my camo dress, and running around as a freak again. We shall see. I really wanna go to Dream Reaper's haunted house tonight, that would be awesome!
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