I'm regressing...

to a 21 years olds life. The past three nights? Nuthin but partying.

Thursday we went to the bar and played pool. (We meaning my work buddies and R&K) Massive amounts of fun were had. They even had entertainment. Some white dude was give the waitress some hassle. She called the bouncer, and the bouncer got in this guys face and told him to leave. The guy wouldn't so the bouncer pushed him into a pinball machine and then kicked his ass out. Then the guy called the cops on the bouncer. Geez!!

Friday was club night. We went to Graham Central Station and karaoked our hearts out. However this evening was even more eventful than the last. Our friends, R&K, offered to drive. K was the DD. We get about a block away from the club when we get pulled over. Because of some mixup at the DMV the cops ended up taking their license plate and we were about an hour away from home. Fortunately one of the other girls we were giving a ride to had her car in the club's parking lot. SO we went to go get it then they took us all home at about 4 in the morning.

Last night, I proposed to drive. Thank goodness we went somewhere a little closer. We eventually talked K into karaok'ing. It was her first time. So she gets up there and belts out a mean "Open Arms" by Journey. She's got the whole room frenzied. The dj jumps up there and starts dry humping her. She makes her goodbye and the goes to leave the stage...then she BIFS it. Major bad sprain. We took her to the ER and spent the rest of the night there. 5 freakin hours. But we were with friends, R&K and Blue, so it wasn't half bad. Just exhausting.

So I must leave again. Having too much fun for my own good.