For the majority of the afternoon, up until like 9pm I basically sat around at home studying and giving out candy to people (mostly kids) when they rang the doorbell. Then at 9 I left to meet my friends in my old neighbourhood. We pre-drank a bit, a few shots, then missioned it to a party a few bus stops away. Turned out to be a total sausage fest so we left and crashed another party, which was a flop and they were listening to really weird and gay techno music. We left and crashed yet another party, much farther away and hit the jackpot this time.
So we ended up getting there at 11pm after all the trouble, the party already started a while ago. Saw a whole bunch of people I hadn't seen in years (seeing as it is somewhat near my old area) and met a whole bunch of others (though I can safely say I do not remember their names). I was dressed up as a laidback hawaiian basically, patterned collar shirt, a little hoola of flowers around the neck, the straw pants, etc. So we take a few more shots and I want to get out of my coat, some girl dressed as a nurse helps me, takes my hand and leads me upstairs where we drink some more (this is where things get messed up.. because a short while after this drink, all memory ceases to exist) and make out for a while until some guy runs in saying cops might come. I remember going downstairs to ask about it and it being a false alarm, then I don't remember anything past that point. I had a good time though. Got home at like 2am safely haha.
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