Things went from busy to nerve racking to insanely amazing in the matter of a day... and night. A spectacular end to the winter season
Whilst typing this I did just emerge from a rather nice nap.
Events?
Well Thursday was spent chilling with a few mates and planning.
Friday was spent traversing through the streets of the city acquiring flowers, cards, chocolate and lunch. I went into the city with $100. I came out with $40. Lesson learnt? Don't piss off people you're close to.
Afterwards I headed over to the party, however I got a bit lost. On the way I was thinking "I need to get off at this station to catch the bus". I met a friend along the way so that helped throw me off a tad. Got to the station then realised I had to pick up the flowers I ordered. >.<
Went back then walked to the florist then to the convenient bus stop, transferred but got on the wrong bus... The twins take different buses and their numbering is kinda similar. So I had to take a train back then transfer train then wait for a bus. I finally got there! Eventually!
Things got emotional (at least for me) when attempting to enter the premises... but it all worked out :)
So then the party was beginning! I had to gulp down copious amounts of substance to clear my head, then more people started arriving and everything was turning out epicly awesome! Lights, strobs, smoke, drinks, music and people. It was so cute seeing the birthday girl drunk again and the other birthday girl some what drunker than I've ever seen her previously! XD
I did fail my job though... everyone was like "yeah she's passed out don't worry" so I'm like "aight sweet". But no... nothings ever that simple... -.-
Anyways! The best thing happened as well! At an earlier party I met someone very special, we talk like there is no tomorrow about anything and everything. She's so honest and is probably the only girl I've met that has a deeper understanding into the male condition that doesn't involve sex.
It's very delightful to be able to talk to someone a lot but the drawback is not seeing her pretty self in person often. It's not everyday I meet a girl who understands the fundamentals of a unique complex male mind I possess. I'm always too manly for all the girls that they faint at my feet but she stays standing. *Note: previous sentence prone to extreme bias*. But her and I just work, especially when her legs get tired.
All I can say was that pillows, blankets and mattress' were our best friend. Ever shared a single bed? I'll tell you now it's funking possible.
The dance floor was something that much enthusiasm went into! I should probably learn to dance, I don't think spazzing out is classified as dancing.
Today (pretend I posted this before 12) was chillaxing, talking about weird so-called 'facts'. The thing about having a past with weird friends is that you can't help but blurt out how true some of those facts are in front of everyone. Afterwards was the trip home with a shower and bed waiting for me.
Tomorrow I'll probably spend on tafe stuff.
EDIT: I realise from previous sleepovers and that night that I have problem in my airways during sleep... you solve one problem with yourself and another just as worse takes its place.
EDIT: More events I can remember with my clear head now was that there was couples, couples everywhere. I had a mad gash on my leg, we did a run down to Shell for some much needed fanta, hooking went in an upwards direction, a recurring theme from the last party was a "hippie corner", the music was very raving, chairs were broken and police decided to have a nice visit
The next morning was sex facts and random banter about anything and everything.
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