- Yep, went out last night. Image's for karaoke, then Pegs. Oh, and Sidekicks and the Saloon. Saw the crazy girl at the Saloon and promptly bolted. Went to Sidekicks and hung out with Rodney for a bit. He wants me to meet some friend of his. Said she looks like Julia Roberts with a shaved head. Don't know if thats good or bad, lol.
No majorly interesting developments. I did make myself an enemy tho, lol. They had a fundraiser at karaoke for one of the bartenders. You could give them money to shut down whoever was singing. I'm telling ya, they should do that all the time, lol. Anyways, theres this one karaoke queen that sings nothing but showtunes. ALL the time. And he sucks. So I paid $6 to shut him down before he even started. He was not amused. But everyone else in the bar applauded me. Heh. Oh, and some guy I was sitting next to was chuckin ice at him. I'm sure that didn't help matters. Ah well. Left Image's soon after and went to Pegs. Lost the boys almost immediately. So there I was, tooling around Pegs all by my lonesome. I'm gettin pretty good at that. Danced with Frank and Rob for a bit. And Trashy Jon. Then got my coat and left. No cute girls there, lol. Fell up the steps on my way out. Oh yes, that was a PROUD moment. With witnesses even. Niiiice. I might go down tonight if Eth goes. I need a good dance night damnit!
Thursday, December 11, 2003
- Not much new. Got my new featherbed yesterday. T'is da bomb. Went to bed at 9 and slept like a rock. Thought about staying home tonight, but do believe I changed my mind. Think I'll leave work a couple hours early, do some housework and get the laundry done, then get cute and go clubbin. Can I get a woot woot!
Tuesday, December 09, 2003
- And is it really necessary for us all to sign them? Can't ya just have em printed with a company signature? Asshat!
- Quick rant- how the fuck does it make sense to assign an engineer to print fucking address labels for the company Christmas cards? Hullo. Just because I have tits does not make me a secretary.
Sunday, December 07, 2003
- Waitin for Kendra to log her happy ass on and figured I'd record last nights festivities in the interim. So. Went to Donny's with Eth and Bri last night. Amy and Barb punked out (shock) and the girls went to Dave an Busters, so it was just me and the boys. Briefly. It was country western night (oh the horror!) so the boys bolted pretty quick leavin lil ole me at Donny's sans friends. Surprisingly enough, I did not freak. Minorly self conscious, but no big. So strange this new found confidence lemme tell ya. So, NE way, went over and chatted with Sat night girls friend for a bit. And waited for the arrival of the cute one, LOL. She finally shows like 45 minutes later. I'm ready to slit my wrists due to an overdose of country music. So we say hi, blah blah, and I hear her talking to a friend of hers. The term girlfriend comes up, so I fig hey, good time to meet the boys at sidekicks, LOL. Go up and say bye, she asks if Im gonna be at the saloon later. And in light of the fact that the girlfriend word was brought up in an "I gotta break up with her" kinda way, I fig what the hell right? So I say yeah and take my happy ass to sidekicks. Eth and Bri are playin pool, Mike comes in, we do shots, typical sidekicks stuff. Yeah, I did 2 shots cuz Eth was already trashed, LOL. So sidekicks closes and the boys decide to go to the eagle. Of course, I don't go cuz I told the cutie I'd go to the saloon. Cuz I'm dumb like that. So yep, there I go, to the saloon all by my lonesome. Get me a seat at the bar, put 5 in the jukebox, happy happy. Then these straight guys come in. The one starts talking to me, seems nice enough. Buys me a beer. I ask what they're doin in a gay bar, normal straight boy in a gay bar chit chat. Straight boy #1 goes to play pool and leaves me with straight boy #2. Who is creepy. And proceeds to ask me what I'm doing in a gay bar. Like hullo! I might as well have dyke tatooed on my forehead, LOL. So yeah, ignore him and start talking to the gay guy sitting on my other side. Still not freaked out about bein on my own. so its goin on like 12:30, so I text cutie and see if they're still comin down. Theyre staying at Donnys. I trot my ass back there, LOL. By this time, I'm kinda trashed. So, of course, out comes the flirt. Somewhere along the way I became an evil horrible person who apparently has no qualms bout flirting with a taken girl. Oh well least I'm not a coke head right? Heh. But I didn't kiss her. I get points for that. *pats back* So donnys is closing and I'm sayin bye to cutie's friend Jessie. Jessie says no, you're comin to ____'s house. (forgot her name. oops) I'm like no, gotta go home. And I wasn't invited anyways. She's all no, I'm inviting ya, and you're coming. So I go. Yeah, good plan. Now its 3am, I am drunk and sitting on a stranger's couch surrounded by lesbians I do not know. Cutie is nowhere to be found, and I'm ready to pass out. I have till like 4 I think, then decide to bolt. But not before I got a hug from the cute one ;o) I leavee, promptly get lost and am driving aimlessly around Pittsburgh for awhile. Finally find 28 and am on my way home. Woot! So then Eth calls. Yeah, he's like right in front of me. So I follow him the whole way up 28, chattin all the while. Get home at round 5 I think. Set my alarm so I can call Jess (the cutie. yep, she has a name) cuz she has to be up at 9. Woke up, called 3 times, no answer. Texted her, no answer. Finally got a text at like quarter to 11. She had just woken up. Hung over like no tomorrow, LOL. Sure she had a wonderful visit with her mom today. So there's the update. I told her if she should happen to find herself single, call me, so I'm gonna leave it at that. Nuff o this scandalous behavior for me, LOL.