so last night it's about 11 and i'm about ready to go to bed. my friend bree calls me up and asks me if i'll go down to a nearby bar because she's sitting there and she feels like a fifth wheel. i say fine, and i'm out of my jammies and into my jeans and t-shirt in like two minutes. I walk down there and it's kereoke night. i love kereoke. i suck
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