Tuesday, June 08, 2004
Great Summer Start!
I am not quite sure where to begin or how to get the pure joy I inferences in proper context. I will ramble and see if you can decipher it.
Friday night began with five wardrobe changes, 2 rearrangements of my hair and Jamie consuming 6 beers in two hours, before we headed out to the bar. We parked my friend Carol's car in a hotel parking lot (because she couldn't start drinking till she was assured it would be safe. I called Georgina again to make sure she would be there, it had been a while since I had partied at the Capri with Gina.
We went to the Rum Jungle ("Slut Hut") first, the hot bartender wasn't working, but the bouncer I had made out with after the Stream Christmas party was. We locked eyes a few times, and I wouldn't mind making out with him again, though one of my friends is convinced he has a girlfriend.
I did meet one of his exes, who is a friends sister, "the pink shirt girl" and I had a wonderful chat, (he asked me if I confessed my love for him to you... What an ego!) She also introduced me to one of her friends as the "girl with the blog thingy" and I was embarrassed that they read my drivel, but they didn't spit on me, so I don't think they hate it. I did enjoy chatting it up with those two we had a few good laughs.
I went back into the bar, wished I was dancing but my friends were still hum drum, I had polished off three more beers. I ran into this guy I used to work with who I am pretty sure is interested in me. He's not my type and I believe I made some comment to the effect before, though he seems persistent, I just want to be friends.
My friends were bored, I was drunk, we headed to the Capri, I grabbed another beer, and drug them to the dance floor. I was a machine, I was having a ball.
I ran into a guy who I am interested in, he grabbed my ass and I flirted like a fiend. Then I ran into Georgina and Chris, fighting as usual, then my brother, trying to play mediator. They ended up not staying too long, though I did hate Gina's pants, she resemble a gay military soldier and I told her something to that effect. Her and I do NOT share tastes in Men or Clothes.
I was walking back through the bar and I had a fairly large fellow in front of me and another one behind me, I was looking for Tanya, not really paying attention. Then someone grabs my ass, I turned around with my fist cocked, and the big blond guy behind me gave me a look of terror. I can't help but giggle now thinking of it. He was worried and he pointed to the culprit, the bouncer from the previous bar, who grinned at me, and I hoped for a second that my friend was wrong about him having a girlfriend.
I seen two guys snort coke off a window sill outside the bar, a rather bizarre incident. I also seen the beginnings of a few fights.
We ended up at this place called "The Zoo" after the Capri, it was the last night, of this hang out, the people were moving the following day. I got to dance a bit more and wondered if I had stepped into a indie film about like Spun or Kids for a moment. Everyone was on E, but me, all drinking loads of water, I had sobered up, and just wanted to move and chat, but my friends were burning out so we called Kenzo, who was in Sydney, to pick us up and take us home.
Now that was only the beginning of my crazy and amazing weekend.
Friday night began with five wardrobe changes, 2 rearrangements of my hair and Jamie consuming 6 beers in two hours, before we headed out to the bar. We parked my friend Carol's car in a hotel parking lot (because she couldn't start drinking till she was assured it would be safe. I called Georgina again to make sure she would be there, it had been a while since I had partied at the Capri with Gina.
We went to the Rum Jungle ("Slut Hut") first, the hot bartender wasn't working, but the bouncer I had made out with after the Stream Christmas party was. We locked eyes a few times, and I wouldn't mind making out with him again, though one of my friends is convinced he has a girlfriend.
I did meet one of his exes, who is a friends sister, "the pink shirt girl" and I had a wonderful chat, (he asked me if I confessed my love for him to you... What an ego!) She also introduced me to one of her friends as the "girl with the blog thingy" and I was embarrassed that they read my drivel, but they didn't spit on me, so I don't think they hate it. I did enjoy chatting it up with those two we had a few good laughs.
I went back into the bar, wished I was dancing but my friends were still hum drum, I had polished off three more beers. I ran into this guy I used to work with who I am pretty sure is interested in me. He's not my type and I believe I made some comment to the effect before, though he seems persistent, I just want to be friends.
My friends were bored, I was drunk, we headed to the Capri, I grabbed another beer, and drug them to the dance floor. I was a machine, I was having a ball.
I ran into a guy who I am interested in, he grabbed my ass and I flirted like a fiend. Then I ran into Georgina and Chris, fighting as usual, then my brother, trying to play mediator. They ended up not staying too long, though I did hate Gina's pants, she resemble a gay military soldier and I told her something to that effect. Her and I do NOT share tastes in Men or Clothes.
I was walking back through the bar and I had a fairly large fellow in front of me and another one behind me, I was looking for Tanya, not really paying attention. Then someone grabs my ass, I turned around with my fist cocked, and the big blond guy behind me gave me a look of terror. I can't help but giggle now thinking of it. He was worried and he pointed to the culprit, the bouncer from the previous bar, who grinned at me, and I hoped for a second that my friend was wrong about him having a girlfriend.
I seen two guys snort coke off a window sill outside the bar, a rather bizarre incident. I also seen the beginnings of a few fights.
We ended up at this place called "The Zoo" after the Capri, it was the last night, of this hang out, the people were moving the following day. I got to dance a bit more and wondered if I had stepped into a indie film about like Spun or Kids for a moment. Everyone was on E, but me, all drinking loads of water, I had sobered up, and just wanted to move and chat, but my friends were burning out so we called Kenzo, who was in Sydney, to pick us up and take us home.
Now that was only the beginning of my crazy and amazing weekend.
