Feb 16, 2004
Saturday night we got invited over to Emily's for dinner.... It was pretty good, all of it, that is, the company, the food, the fun.
After dinner, however, we decided to play a drinking game version of screw your neighbor. there was some debate about whether or not I was going to be the designated driver, but then James was going home, so he offered to come pick us up. That was cool with everyone then.
later, James tried to convince us all he COULD drive...
and this is where I stop this post. I got pissed off, angry, and otherwise worried about the events afterwards. luckily, no one got hurt or otherwise injured, and no one who had been drinking drove (even though they may have wanted to). And it doesn't really matter, in the grand scheme of things.
I live with two people named James, to clear that up. Anyway, life goes on.
After dinner, however, we decided to play a drinking game version of screw your neighbor. there was some debate about whether or not I was going to be the designated driver, but then James was going home, so he offered to come pick us up. That was cool with everyone then.
later, James tried to convince us all he COULD drive...
and this is where I stop this post. I got pissed off, angry, and otherwise worried about the events afterwards. luckily, no one got hurt or otherwise injured, and no one who had been drinking drove (even though they may have wanted to). And it doesn't really matter, in the grand scheme of things.
I live with two people named James, to clear that up. Anyway, life goes on.
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