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2004-06-13 10:07:26 ET Last night I convinced laura to go with me to a senior grad party that would include gratuitous, belligerent, drinking. I was excited, mainly 'cause I am a retarded girl and a boy I have been drooling over all year was going to be there. We were awkward at first, dubbing ourselves the "losers" of the party and keeping to ourselves. More sober people showed (yay!)and we hung out with them in front of a large bowl of chips making fun of ourselves. All the "a-list" kids were there, and it ended up awesome. As laura's chaperone I encouraged her to get shitfaced(so I could live through her). She ends up running around screaming that she's bi-curious and telling anyone she's ever had a crush on that she did. Laura makes out with around five people, I think 4 chicks and one guy. I make out with one, pretty much the whole time. The ex-pres, and this years crush, Julian. Man. This is all getting otu of hand.... more will come... |
