cold beer on a friday night? --that song was sang by the band at "sig ep softball afterpart"...lame that i put it in quotes. but yeah. some bitches got in stage as live participants (cowbell and tambourine) and the sucked. oh well. also, amaretto sour got spilled on me three times by drunken sig eps trying to dance. news flash, you look like a gay idiot, so stop swaying back and forth like that. you think that's straight dancing, but it's not. sorry. i sound like i'm in a bad mood, but really i'm not actually...just aggravated about some stuff. like 1) xtine slapped in the face. slapped as in, legitimately hit me in the face for LITERALLY no reason. she was so drunk she thought she slapped me bc i slapped her first, but really. no. she just slapped me bc she was soo fucking drunk. 2) i had to trick lynda to go to sleep. we went to the campus akon concert and she got sooo drunk that we left early and everyone i was with left me to walk with her alone bc they were all annoyed. i mean, i didn't mind bc i love that girl, i was just mad everyone had the nerve to leave me. but whatever. but THEN we got back to the house and she wouldn't go to sleep unless i did too. so i had to pretend to sleep until she did and then i snuck out and went to the sig ep thing....sorry lynda...you were just too drunk to go anywhere.
anyways. i likes the sig ep thing with the few exceptions. i read last time's entry and laughed becauae i was so drunk i don;t even remember typing it. this one i'll remember hopefully.
love ya
b.
p.s. in case i don't remember, i did in fact wash my face and put on face cream.
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