Saturday, September 11, 2010

Wake Up in the Morning Feeling Like P. Diddy...

That was NOT a small dinner party. Yikes.
Dinner was small, there was only nine of us eating all the food... I spent the entire afternoon with my roomie cooking and everything turned out great. The food disappeared in a surprisingly short period of time and we soon moved the party upstairs to the roof.
That's where things got messy.
People started showing up out of the blue, at one point, I think we had at least fifty or so people wandering in, out and around my apartment and roof. People brought wine, vodka, beer... things began appearing out of the blue and soon there were more people than I can keep track of. I hooked up with one of my best friends... let's call him S, out on our fire escape. We have had a bit of a rocky history and he had been dating someone before, so the entire business made me really rather annoyed.
Anyway, after I left him, I got completely drunk, gave way too many people lap dances until we finally kicked everyone out. Two of my roomie's friend stayed over and drunkenly, I ended up hooking up with one of them during the night.
I woke up at seven this morning, thirsty and annoyed at the guy next to me on the sleeping bag. I walked into the living area and found it completely trashed. It was a terrible mess, food and bottles everywhere. Too tired to clean, I took a shower and left before my hookup awoke.

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