turns out my shift was cancelled. jesus-goddammit-christ! i walked into tmy work all down-trodden and my manager was like, "hey what the hell are you doing here?" and i, still thinking that i was there to work replied that i was there to work that fucking 9-7 shift. and he laughs. the bastard laughed at me. with good reason, apparently, because the shift had been cancelled for 2 weeks, and i just hadn't checked in since then. so shit! i didn't have any plans for last night. i showed up at my friend's apartment with a big spliff that i had rolled in the hallway. i covered up the peep hole with my finger and banged sooo loud on their door. they were all like, "who is it?" and in my deepiest police voice i was like, "police! can we come in for a moment please?" it was great, they had the whole apartment cleaned up, every single piece of parapanelia (whoa..there's actually a word i don't know how to spell...). they were all stunned for like..5 seconds.
then i got my ass kicked, picked up by two drunks and carried out to a snow bank, where they threw me, successfylly losing the big joint i had rolled and getting me all wet.
all in all, i had a good time last night. we had 3 two-fours (good planning, eric and dan!) and half a Z of the green stuff. we got soooo blazed for the countdown, and i couldn't stop laughing at how young dick clark looked. i swear he looked older last year. then again, i'm pretty sure he signed his soul over to satan a while back, so i wasn't that surprised. him, regis and the devil must get together every friday for coffee and a face lift and a tuck .
heh, at the end, i took a cab home with my friends. we waited for 45 minutes out front of the apartment, thinking that we couldn't go inside because we would miss the cab. goddammit, it was 3:30 in the morning, where are all the cabs? not taking me home, that's for sure.
when i finally got home, i had the task of waking my maggot-drunk sister out of her drunken pass out at 4:00. ha. good luck.


whatever.. what did you guys do last night?

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Last edited by {b.s.e.} on Jan-02-2002 at 00:12

*cough*bumped*cough*

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everyone is too hung over to read that much, i bearly made out what u said in ur last post! lol!

so about them cabbages u mentioned...

hm...went to my friend's party, got drunk, drank some more, went to sleep, woke up with a bad hangover <---what I did

i drank. heavily.

went to a house party around 9ish (around 25 ppl half girls half guyz).....drank a little bit, got buzzed,

danced, danced more, freakdanced<--damm EVERYONE was getting all freaky dancing so i had too to gave a few lap dances to some pretty girls received a few lap dances......danced more,.....people started splitting at around 2-3am...some were passsed out by then...

some of us watched a movie till we fell asleep next to each other on the living room floor

all in all it was one hell of a fun freaky party

>JM<

i was working on my physics poster. RObert Oppenheimer is a pimp!

well... now that i'm fully over my hangover... which was a MAJOR beotch i might add...
anywho, went over to j-spot's house and set up the dj shit at about 6... friends came over, we barbequed steak... then more peeps showed up, drank heavily, did some bong hits, and i spun choons for like 6 hours straight... the night is a blur... there's more bong hits, more booze... a friend who was spinning at a rave that night popped in and invited me down, but alas, i had no ride and was in no condition to drive, so i was phucked on that part... it's all good, he said his set wasn't his best one, so i'm not to sad

it was a pretty good new years, aside from the fact that jason (j-spot) got his brand new mp3 player scammed from his place...

i think that's all from me for now... me need sleepy time now...

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my NYE was wierd got off of work at 7 didnt get paid like i was suppose to...went to every liquor store in toronto all closed...thought it was gonna be the worst day ever.....then went to my friends house his dead gives me a two four...so i was pretty happy....so i head over to the party with a bottle of champagne i stole from my dad and a two four i got from my friends dad.....i start double fisting the moment i get there...me and my friend made a vow never to do any drugs again in october....but we both broke that promise on NYE...i bought a vial of crystal right off the bat and started with a small line...my friend did the same thing and didnt tell me...we both tried to hide it from eachother that we broke the promise...finally maybe an hour later he came up to me and he told me the truth that he did a line of crystal i told him i did the same...and then we went full out and started our drug night....popped 2 E's, shit loads of coke and crystal...and did half a vial of K with my friend.,....fuckin wired its two days later from NYE and still cant fall asleep....i can only power knap for a few minutes...this time i really fucked myself up but we made a new promise and a stronger one that the will be our last night we do that shit...ohh almost frgot the best and wierdest part of the night was when i went to go try to find a bed at 10 am to crash for a bit....needless to say i didnt sleep when i did find the bed....anyways checked every bedroom and there were ppl in everybed....so i looked in the last room and there was some broad sleeping alone in a huge queen size bed.....so i decided what the fuck i wanna crash....so i told her to move over and tried to sleep in the bed with her....needless to say once again i didnt sleep just stared blankly into space.....then i decide what the fuck might as well get laid this NYE so i pull amove on her and things get a bit heavy then im about to actually go into her and bamm drugs wear off i look at her facew and its my friends gf....i had a heart attack...i got up and started to run as fast i could...he wont find out though cause he was in mtl for nye....god that scared the shit out of me....anyways its 12 2 days later and im still ripped...HAPY NEW YEARS!

My new years eve sucked.
me and my family spent it at our neighbors house, it was rainning too much, we lost powere at least 3 times .

the food was horrible, we had to be indoors the whole time.
they had a dj, he was good though, he played everything we were requesting, and thankfully, everyone at that party likes trance.

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Originally posted by Vivid Boy ...i bought a vial of crystal right off the bat and started with a small line......HAPY NEW YEARS!

lmao well, it would seem you had a night worthy of mention. and i thought i was a little crazy.

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lmao..

well, i threw a big houseparty at my place, had a bunch of people and DJs over, smoked way too much pot, and drank quite a few beers, quite a few shots..

fell asleep at about 3:30 with my girl, beats still pounding in the next room.