September 30, 2006

Yet another strange event in my life:

Last night I went out with 2 friends who will remain nameless. :) But you know who you are! After a couple of drinks and shots, I felt they were more wasted out-of-their-heads than I was which is fine. So we end up at Pink Skirt out of someone elses suggestion, not mine. We were there for a while when I had to use the bathroom. So I go and when I come back, they were gone. I look all around and nothing. It was one hell of a disappearing act. So I thought, "WTF? Well, I guess I have a few options....call someone up who'd be awake at almost 5am, call a taxi or hitch a ride with someone I know here". In the end I did get a ride from Yanira and Carlitos who work there, so it was all good. THANK YOU SO MUCH!

Needless to say it was quite late (or early depending on how you look at it) when I went to bed...around 8am only to be woken up at 10am by my friend calling to apologize for inadvertently ditching me. I was like, "Where'd you go? What happened?" and the conclusion was they have no idea what happened. They don't remember. So I wasn't just left there by myself, I was completely forgotten about like a kid at a supermarket. It's all good though. I told my friend not to give it another thought and now we're even (in reference to the previous time we went out and I behaved like a total ass).

I guess there's a first time for everything, right? Right.