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life is a tid confusing right now. one of my coworkers, samara, that i absolutely love hanging out with, invited us out last night. her sister was in town for just the night and she wanted to party. the problem with that was that it was a saturday. normally we would just go to our bar, but it has been taken over by an obnoxious group of frat boys/sorority girls and a radio station on saturdays. i would still go there, but it is so packed you have to beg the bartender for air that has not been sucked down by at least 12 people. who really wants the oxygen rejected by 12 other people? especially if those 12 people are perfect plastic barbie and ken dolls. "this oxygen is not good enough for the plastics, just pass it on to old fatty over there."
sooooo samaras sister, allana, had a friend from elementary school that lives here. we decided he must know good places to go. WRONG. this boy took us to the most undiverse club with a scuzzy cover band that was not so much good. after guzzling much beer and drinks (in addition to the pitcher of margaritas laura and i had split at dinner) we left. we decided to leave the city and go to a bar that is right next to samaras apt. that bar ended up being good times. the average age is 45ish, but you can dance without being molested.
when we left samara was nice enough to drive our drunk asses all the way to our apt. when we got here i was peeing when laura decided to leave. her brilliant drunk ass decided she wanted food and she was gonna walk her ass to kroger to get it. sooo we walked to kroger at 2.30 in the morning. my drunk ass dropped a 12 pack of soda on the floor. oooops! but a nice kroger worker picked up for me and gave me a new one. i love kroger. after that we walked home.
on the way home kevin called me (see the previous entry) apparentla we are dating again after his apologies and my verbal abuse. i pretty much told it how it is since i was soooo drunk. its all good now though.
please change my name from bar star to drama mama please.