Sunday, November 01, 2009 / 2:27 PM
HAY! I probably terrified the pants off everyone from my last post, but I don't care. Take it or leave it.
So I actually went out for halloween, which I haven't done in a long time due to it being on a weekday, social anxiety, etc. But this year I went to a big party at the broadway with Malissa. In one room was a bunch of bands, including our friend Sherie playing with her band, and in the other room was a DJ. We got there really early, and of course her tumor Brian had to come with us and they started drinking. A couple hours later Malissa got kicked out (how did I see this coming), so it took like an hour for us to get her to the car because she was so drunk. They went home and I stayed there to see Sherie play. I had no idea how I was getting home, but didn't really care either. So I went to the club and let loose! I danced with a bunch of random people (drunk girl on stage, man in fairy costume, mad hatter, etc), and eventually Billy Mays himself. When it was over he said all his friends had left him too, but his car was only half as far away as mine was. We walked half way across town and he drove me to my car at Malissa's place. I'm appreciative of that. It was quite the adventure. Lesson of the night: Being alone beats having friends any day. And Billy Mays is kind of a perv.
In other news, my ankle has been killing me lately. I went running last sunday and ever since then it feels like I've sprained it or something. No idea how that happened, but it's been feeling worse ever since. I hope it isn't a hairline fracture.
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