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so i went out with sheila and various members of my high school graduating class. a good time was had by all, although the best time was clearly had by sheila, who got wasted. the boy in question thought it was a good idea to give her that shot at the end of the night, but i knew it wasn't. no one listened to me, although i think adam secretly agreed with me. can't remember if that was before or after the scary old man asked sheila if her mom was hot, too. ew.
ran into a couple more guys from high school at the last bar i was at. one of them teaches up at the school and has the fortune of having my brother this year. first thing he asked me was what the hell happened to my brother this year that he now acts like he owns the school. had to laugh and was relieved it wasn't just us noticing what a shithead he is since this summer.
the other guy spent a good five minutes staring intently at me until he came up with my name and then chastised me for all the advice i gave him back in the day regarding a certain girl. not my fault it didn't work out. hell, who takes the advice of a 17-year-old anyway?
had other personal favorite moments, but they are personal and not to be shared in the public forum.
in any case, i got home late (or early, depending on how you look at it), and slept poorly. i only had a beer and a half the whole night (sheila stole that last half and then gave it to megan), but i'm still exhausted. now i gotta get a move on for new year's festivities. if i make it to midnight without passing out, it'll be a miracle.
ran into a couple more guys from high school at the last bar i was at. one of them teaches up at the school and has the fortune of having my brother this year. first thing he asked me was what the hell happened to my brother this year that he now acts like he owns the school. had to laugh and was relieved it wasn't just us noticing what a shithead he is since this summer.
the other guy spent a good five minutes staring intently at me until he came up with my name and then chastised me for all the advice i gave him back in the day regarding a certain girl. not my fault it didn't work out. hell, who takes the advice of a 17-year-old anyway?
had other personal favorite moments, but they are personal and not to be shared in the public forum.
in any case, i got home late (or early, depending on how you look at it), and slept poorly. i only had a beer and a half the whole night (sheila stole that last half and then gave it to megan), but i'm still exhausted. now i gotta get a move on for new year's festivities. if i make it to midnight without passing out, it'll be a miracle.
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