Well I spent friday and saturday night drinking myself into oblivion with some of my closest friends and in general had a great time. But it seems every time I go out there is always "that" guy. That guy who always pisses me off, whether it be the stupid drunk who cant stand up and spills misc. alcohol on me, the one who I bump into on the dance floor and then wants to make a big deal about it, or the one who starts hitting on one of my female friends who obviously doesnt want it and cant catch a hint. Two weeks ago we were sitting in a club where they had a live band, I sitting next to my friend Jess and Steph at the little leaning post thing that was jsut wide enough to sit a drink on. This dude jumps up on there and starts dancing and shaking his **** all in our faces, I grab him by the belt and throw him off and he gets pissed like he did nothing wrong. Or the guy lat night who spilt a whole vodka and cranberry on my back at 11:30, no excuse if it was 2 maybe but 11:30 fawkin light weights who cant pace themselves. Or the stupid drunk I bumped into walking down the sidewalk who wanted to fight me but he was so drunk he didnt notice the three APD officers standing near by who took care of him. Most of the time things are alright but it jsut seems here lately Ive been having more problems.

Ducky knows what Im talking about, I ran into him at I think thirsty nickel at like 10:45 and some dude had spilt his drunk on his shirt already, Im sorry but that was funny.

Anyway rant off, had to get it off my chest and I cant sleep worth a **** since I slept till 1pm today after getting home a 7am, but it was a good night.