Sunday, March 13, 2005

Girls Night Out

"Come hell or high water, I am going out with you tonight." Those were basically the words that a friend of mine told me on friday night. And go out we did, but not without a lot of effort on our part. We almost didn't make it.

I hate finding myself alone and that day, I was completely left to my own devices so, of course, I paniced. Trying to reach ANYONE to see what we could do, I found that I could reach nobody. That made me feel a heck of a lot worse. I sometimes feel that the only reason I hang out with the group that I do is because I am the ratty younger sister. So obviously I was pissed since the reason I was staying the weekend was to go out with the girls to see a really hot guy play in a band. But then I found myself all alone and no one to confirm if we were really going to go out. When they finally got to talk to me, I had wondered all over, knocking on everyone's door to see if they could be found. I was hella angry by that point and it was almost 10pm.

However, since we had planned this night for the entire week, we decided to go for it. Putting a lot of effort into hair, clothes and make-up. We stepped out and let me tell you that we caused a hige sensation. Some people underestimate the power great legs and cleavage. We completely used that and our good looks to our advantage and managed to have a great time that night. True. We were disappointed in the singer we had gone to see but the rest of the band was really hot and we managed to talk to them and everything. I flirted with the bartender and got us cheaper drinks. What more could we ask for?

By the end of the night, I was nicely tipsy drunk and in goodspirits, despite the fact that my ex-boyfriend was there and looking very much afraid that I was going to do something to him yet at the same time keeping a constant eye on me. I didn't care. I was too busy hitting on and being hit on by the absolutely HOT drummer.

When we finally left the bar it was nearly 4 am. We continued partying at a friend's apartment until I passed out there a little after 5am. I finally made it home in true party girl form at like 11:30 am. Where in I passed out in my bed from hung over exhaustion. But the night had been worth it.

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