What's the big effin deal anyway.....

So another Marathon, Egyptian themed. It was just like any other Marathon except that I wasn't NEARLY as drunk. Actually, by the time I got to the party I was pretty sober, I just acted drunk and that made it a little better. First of all, someone gave me a cigarette and some weed WORST THINGS EVER!! I'm probably like the only person in the world who hates that stuff but I know one thing, I'm never trying it again. Secondly, I'm not going to Marathon for a while because I'm just tired of embarrassing myself, lol. I didn't embarrass myself too bad. The DJ thought I was going to spill my drink on his laptop. Why the fuck would do that. Dumbass Patrick Murney.

Thirdly, I finally proved to the people on my floor that I wasn't a fucking loser. They've never been to a Marathon before and I saw them there and I'm like WTF what is my floor doing here. They loved the party but they didn't know that I party there every weekend so they were like "I'm proud of you. You're always so quiet" And I'm like Bitches, yall don't know me. I'm never quiet. Yall just always see me in my quiet mood, lol. But wutev. They now now how much of a party girl I am.

Fourth, Marcelo left me AGAIN! Even though he promised he wouldn't. But I don't blame him He's been tryna get some for ever and he finally got the chance so I let him do what he was going to do.

Fifth, I danced with Carlos again which was A-M-A-Z-I-N-G. He's my fav guy to dance with. Troy is my second fav guy to dance with. James is my third fav guy (I think it's because they're all ethnic, lol). Everyone else needs a little work. Like there's this one dude who always finds me and everytime he dances with me he get's blue balls so bad that he aways squeezes me and almost always chokes the hell out of me, lol. I seriously have to watch out for him. All the other guys I dance with, I have no idea who they are. Most of the black guys there are sucky dancers (Which is surprising). So, wutev. I won't be going to a Marathon for a while so maybe when I go back they'll be better ones

Sixth, after the cops made us bounce, I went with Josh, some girl, and Nneka to Insomnia cookies. We were getting so many stares (mainly me) because I had on this short as shorts but I had on a long ass jacket. So it looked like I was naked. But it was fun though, I was with people so I know that I wasn't going to get raped. And me and Nneka (being the only black girls) were about to kick these two white chicks ass because they were talking shit about someone's friend. I don't know who she was but she's a drama person so I had to stick up for her, lol.

By the time my day was over, I was completely sober. I remember every single detail which is good. I don't know. I'm starting to think my hard party days are coming to an end. I kind of want to chill.......