Sunday, October 25, 2009

The shit party.


It seems that every party I go to now, people say that they better be in my blog the next day. I always say ‘yeah, I’ll put you in’ but I usually forget because I get too drunk and then I just end up writing about the few memories I have about the night. Last night, for some reason, I did not have a good time. Maybe it was because I was tired from the grad party the night before, maybe it was because the playlist consisted of the same ten songs; some of which weren’t even good to dance to, or maybe it was because I wasn’t drunk enough, but when I did get drunk enough it wasn’t that good dancy drunk, it was that drunk feeling where you just think about shit, and you don’t really want to do anything. I don’t know why, but last night, for me at least, was shit.

When I got there, I had no alcohol. It was the only party I have ever been to where I hadn’t had anything to drink, but I figured I might as well save my money and get some booze for the next party. I was talking to Kiah who was the designated driver for her group for the night, and it made me think, ‘why should I do what Kiah is doing, she doesn’t look like she is having much fun... I’m not driving, I might as well get something to drink,’ so I borrowed money of Linou and bought another Heineken Keg, which did a bloody amazing job at the grad party. For some reason, it didn’t do its job, and even at times where the dance floor was going off, I would find myself just sitting there drinking and talking to people instead of dancing like I should have been.

I then walked over to take a piss with Tom Wilkin, which was probably one of the highlights of the night, we aimed for this high pond thing, and I got it in and he didn’t. Now if that was one of the highlights, I think that is a good example of how shit last night was. When walking back from the highlight reel worthy piss, I walk past Jay Pozniak, Sam Pratt and Tallulah Thurnwald. They all seemed fairly drunk, not as drunk as they were the night before when they were playing with these little animal toys or something but they seemed like they were drunk enough to be having a good time. A lot of people ask for mentions and then they don’t get them because I forget or something but yeah, Sam Pratt was almost greedy with it, she wanted the whole blog about her which I thought was a bit ridiculous seeing as though I don’t think I have ever talked to her before.

Kiah also wanted a mention, but I sort of owed it to her because she earned it a while back but then I forgot to put her in it because I was too drunk. Kiah and I were talking for ages about how I could drop her name in the blog, she didn’t even really want anything big like Sam Pratt, and she just wanted her name in it. I actually spent more time talking to Kiah than I did dancing, and another highlight was probably that. I don’t know why, but I had a shit night. Everyone asked me what was wrong and there wasn’t anything wrong, and it was weird because I was in such a mood to party before I got there, but when I got there I just wasn’t feeling it. It is the last party for a while though I think, and it is a shame that I had such a shit time at it, I wish that my party life just took its break on a high, after Linou’s.

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