Shut Your Mouth and Open Your Eyes

Thursday, September 22, 2005

Bomber was a bomb.

I decided to go to the Bomber (the campus pub) tonight with Emiko, Hugh, and John. Now that it's all said and done, I'm going to have to say it was a bad time. I didn't have an overall good time. There were moments, of course, but most of the time I was stuck with a sinking feeling in my stomach.

At points I wanted to join everyone in cleaning off a pitcher, but I remember now why I decided to stay away from that scene. I don't know how much the three of them spent on drinks, but I would guess on the order of ~$20 each. I wound up buying Emiko a drink, and already I felt like my money was flying away with beer soaked wings. I'm also reminded of how big a turnoff drinking is.

Hugh and Emiko put a lot of time and effort into trying to hook me up with a girl. Somehow they convinced her that I thought she was cute, or something of that means, but I hadn't even glanced in her direction all night. Thanks to them for wasting my time and hers as well.

On the way home, Hugh decided to pick up Emiko twice (literally of course), and me once. Of course when he picked me up, he dashed forward and promptly fell on the pavement. Luckily, my cushy body was there to protect him. He took the fall on his hand, but he definitely drew some blood from me.

After getting home, I wished them all to not choke on their own vomit overnight. As you may tell, I'm not in high spirits at the moment. Hopefully there will be something worth smiling about tomorrow.

Listening to... Sick of it All - Souvenir
Link of the moment... Am I alone? Am I the only one?

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