So I really have to tell you about last Friday night. It was so awesome! There was a party going on at my friends house and it was really the best party I've ever been to! It was great. It started at half past nine, but I was a bit earlier.
When I arrived, there was already a bunch of people. There were people in the kitchen, sitting on the couch and also people chilling in the garden. There turned out to be a tiny garden fire place, which was lovely. It made it really pleasant to chill in the garden, and that was needed, since there were so many people, and not everybody coud fit inside the house.
But that is where the first thing went wrong. The fireplace was way too hot and way too close to the wooden fence and that kind of set the fence on fire. The fence was glowing from the heat. But some people extinquished the 'fire' immediately.
Later, people started to get a bit tipsy, and I got tipsy as well. But that was my plan. I wanted to get a bit drunk and just have fun. Not to care about any thing that could happen. I think that I deserved a weekend full of fun after a period of stress and feeling like shit. I can remember that I sat on a couch with one of my friends and that was the point that I had drunk enough to enjoy everything. So many funny things were said and done from that moment on. I remember my friend saying shit about his sister moving house, and I was listening music with someone else.
Later I went outside and I saw that a few girls were laying on the grass field that is right behind the house. They bought some fries from the snack bar that is near to the house. And oh my god, I remember just now: I kissed a lot of my friends. Just a kiss on the mouth though. Just like friend (girls) do sometimes. I just kept on drinking. I just couldn't care less about everything.
Later I went back inside. To get some new drinks I guess. Matthew, a really good friend of mine, who actually is my kind of flirt friend, went with me back in. Then we stood together in the kitchen. We were hugging and hanging with each other From that moment. And we almost kissed. Almost! And I actually think right now, why not? I could have just kissed him, but I didn't because I promises my ex not to kiss him.
But oh well, I just know that will happen one day. Whenever it will be.
Later that night, some people sneaked upstairs, and I saw them and I wanted to go with them, but someone told me not to, I can't remember who. I didn't know what they were going to do, so I just waited, like I was told to. A couple of minutes later, they came back downstairs and went outside, and I came with them. And there I saw it, they bought weed. But one of my friends got a "bad trip" and we all had to leave the house, and then some other friends who smoked it as well, also got a bad trip and they all just sat in the room, and the rest went outside. I remember that one of my friends gave me milk, we had to drink milk. But I didn't, because I don't like milk.
But yeah, because the other people kind of took the whole living room, we had to sleep in the rest of the house. There was no space left for me, and all the beds where taken. So I sat down on the staircase and talked to a friend. After a while I kind of passed out on there, and woke up as soon as one of my friends entered the hall. We fell asleep with two others in the hall at like 6.30 AM and woke up twenty minutes later.
That was all the sleep I got that night. In the morning we were all just pretty much dead. We just sat in chairs and watched TV. No one said anything during the episode. I left at like 11 'o clock like nothing happened. I felt sick an too tired the whole day after. But I didn't have a hangover.
It was all so worth it. I actually want to do it all over again! It was great! Really great!
No comments:
Post a Comment