Julian picked me up.
Played Xbox at his place,
and monopoly.
Had Burger King at some point.
Then Zeke called, and we talked for at least an hour. He's vegan, so I'm eating his share of meat now(sorry Zeke, I couldn't care for Africans unless they cared for me, I'm THAT selfish).
For the first time in at least a year I didn't look like a walking jungle/twisties factory/Jamaican drug dealer. At least I don't think I did. I think this mustache makes me look like a Mexican drug boss.
The whole look was spoiled by my hideous shoes.
Typical Julian forgot his ticket, lucky Lalita had a spare, otherwise I'd have to sit outside with him at the bar all night. Damn, come to think of it... that ain't too bad..
A lot more people took the whole mask thing seriously that I'd anticipated.
The two things I remember people saying to me was:
1)You cut your hair?
OR
2)You cut your hair!
There's a difference.
The only person who actually gave me a scolding was my adorable guy-girlfriend Wai Kwan(I think that's how you spell his name), but that was today, not on Sunday.
Sanjay, Graeme, and Gurvinder smuggled in some booze. Got a jug of beer but the whole table got a scolding for that, so we had to drink it up quick. I still don't see how that makes sense.
I followed Gabs to the parking lot, and there he beat me up and took my wallet for being an atheist. But he gave me some digital thermometers in return. Fair trade. I think. True story? Maybe, it all depends on whether I really lost my wallet. My kidneys hurt though, so that's probably where he punched me. Damn it Gabs, I was planning on selling one of em kidneys sooner or later.
I don't remember dancing, (other than that whole Russian folk dance me and Julz did in a circle at least twice), but my knees hurt bad and at least 4 people testify to me dancing. I don't trust them though. The body ache is most likely due to the beating I received in the car park.
At least I know at one point I was taking pictures of people dancing, but my screwy camera button caused my fingernail to break. So only one pic made it through relatively intact.
Yeah, let me just point out the important parts/people in the picture, you might wanna click the pics to enlarge.
The thumb blocking the lens just shows how sober I was taking the picture.
But I was NOT drunk.
Because I went home at 11-ish and finished up my econs assignment. Well, I'll know whether or not I was drunk by finding out my marks. Tomorrow.
I know I always do this when I'm having a hangover but I think it's time to get my act together. Seriously this time.
Oh, and ps. I think after Gabs beat me up, he told me something about how no one liked to read about tanks, SO I decided to push ALL my geeky activities to a more nerdy blog. This will include all the purplist episodes, any new episodes, all tank progress, game reviews, tech talk, etc. So this blog will just have the juicy bits. yuck.
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