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21 4 eva!
ok. so i went to work on wednesday, where i believe that i bested my own record of how little work one can possible do over a multiple hour span.
after work i came home and darren and tim came over and we played video games and then they left and i showered and headed down to the sunset grill for dinner with adam katie oly and sean. the place was good. i kicked off with a beer from texas - texas cold and texas bold. that was fun, but not as fun as sean's yanjing from china, which adam and i both decided tasted indiscribably chinese. after dinner we went to the avenue, drinks, our house, drinks, roggie's, drinks AND karaeoke. i started off with that's life, then some girls sang a crappy version of at the copa, then adam sang friends in low places. and then proud to be an american came on. adam katie and i all took turns singing, and the best moment came during one of the verses with adam singing the song and me giving a patriotic speech about how the next day was the fourth of july and we should all be proud to be living under the red white and blue and to only drink domestic beer. i do believe it was one of the greatest moments ever.
then, we walked to seans for mad party fun where i lost a couple of friends and retired to the couch, for all intents and purposes, dead. then the cops came. so we went to maryanne's some of us, and i got the life back into me. denise and i greatly wanted to have a drink that was on fire, but the humps at MA's would have nothing to do with that so it was beer instead. hung out there till closing, then i hung out in the air conditioned goodness of todd's room until darren died to me and then i went on home, got a bottle of water, some advil, and surprisingly made it to bed.
thursday rolled around, i showered and got picked up by lori and we went to BC and then onto the t and down into the city. by about 3 o'clock the bunch of us, oly, katie, adam, lori, kyle from the real world, dimo and the colliers were set up on the esplanade right across from the fireworks barge melting in the 100 degree weather. at about 4, dimo and i bounced and walked down to kenmore to get some eats and spend 2 hours in a frigid movie theatre watching MiB2, which was not a good movie. but, it kept us cool for two hours, so it has that going for it. and then it was back to the esplanade, it had cooled down a bit. we played some uno and some hearts and then mr. barry manilow took the stage and sang his songs. there was a group of like 30 drunk kids in front of us who were apparently on spring break. aside from that, it was just nastily hot and we were all dirty and gross and there were goddam bugs everywhere, causing me to flip out and flail my limbs about wildly more than 20 times. soon after barry came a horrible little girl singing a horrible version of the pledge of allegiance set to music, and then the patriotic sing along and then fireworks! yes, many boomies and it was great and for half an hour i forgot about the discomfort and the bugs. yay for the fourth of july.
t'd it home, showered, went to meet up with darren but plans collapsed and i just came home and went to sleep.
i need to eat somethng today, i also need to scour my room one last time to see if i can find my debit card. thank god the weather is back down to mmortal levels. i'm so lazy blah.
tonight is great scott's for beer and lex's band. tomorrow is great scott's for beer and joe's band. sunday is the worst day in the universe because it marks the following day's return to the working week.
so yes, HUGE mad thank yous to katie and sean and oly and adam for spending lots of dollars for my eating and drinking on wednesday night. also katie for buffy goodness. lesser huge mad thank yous but still pretty huge to sean and tim and darren and denise and dave and kate for coming out on tuesday and for whoever bought me drinks that night for buying me drinks. sorta huge mad props for the fat girl running karaeoke at roggie's for giving me the mic during proud to be an american. huge negative props for that girl at the avenue sean knew for suggesting that drink that tasted like watered down kahlua. more negative props for our waitress at the sunset grill for taking way too long to bring us our check. and more negs to the fat hump in mary anne's who wouldn't set a drink on fire for us. huge mad props to the chinese for inventing fireworks and to the americans for stealing them for our own patriotic use. big ups to anyone who was at sean's who may have said something to me but i forgot.
and now, laziness.