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Wednesday, October 01, 2003

Last night, I went to one of my buddies birthday party. A party. If you know me, you know that me and parties don't get along. I went anyway - this guy really wanted me to be there. I was there. Things got really crazy. Maybe I should say this, but it doesn't really matter; I was the only black person there w/ about 20 whities (I'm not racist...I think that word is funny, besides, you white people are using the word "nigga" more than taking baths these days...um). Anyway, I had several beers. Like 5 canned beer, and a bottle of beer. Then, my buddy made a drink for me. So, I really wasn't talking to anyone. But it was cool. My phobia of parties centers around the thought of constantly talking to people. It's not like that. I met a couple of cool people (I'll get into that later).

So the party progressed. My buddy's girlfriend was a little drunk, and so was this other girl. They got a little wild. They took their shirts off and flashed us!!! That was very cool. They gave a couple of guys lap dances. I went over to my buddy and told him it's making me a little uncomfortable to see your girlfriend move around like that, he told me "Yeah, it doesn't matter." What a great relationship...seriously, I mean it. Did I get a boner from it all, yes. I played some pool. Met some more people. Around 3AM, the party was coming to an end.

The cool people I was talking about later invited me to their house to smoke some pot. Surprisingly, I said "Sure!" I wasn't pressured or anything. I've just really wanted to try some. I could go into details about how my fucking lungs were burning, and how I felt like I was constantly falling backwards. And FUCK! When you're high, everything is hilarioius! Amazingly funny. It was amazing. It was amazingly amazing. Getting high was pretty fun. I probably won't do it that often. ...but whatever.

I stumbled into the dorm room around 4:30AM. Fun fun fun. All I need in this life, is me and my hangover. Just to let you know, this was totally out of character. Will I do it again??? Probably so. But of course, not as frequently as most people are doing it. Plus I was very responsible. SO, as long as you're responsible and DON'T DO STUPID SHIT....everything's cool.
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