Karl, you have outdone yourself this time my friend, lol, that was the best party ever!!! You are SO having another one next year...just don't let me get too close to the bar okay?

 

So on Friday night Karl, my bestest buddy, had a party at our work, the Centurion Conference and Event Centre...I know right? Blegghhh, why would you have a party at the place where you work? Well, I don't know, ask Karl. Anyway, I brought my "friend" Jamie with me and we got their around 7:45PM (late, as usual, sorry Karl) I thought,

"Oh no, theres all these people I don't know, and they're looking at me...I DON'T BELONG!!!!" But I can't even begin to imagine how Jamie felt...not that he noticed since he headed straight for the bar anyway. Thanks John, I love you! (John was the bartender) And so the drinking began...We had so much fun, as I think I wrote somewhere in one of these blog entries, I don't dance, I can't dance...I just can't...but you see, I think I have found a solution to that problem...

 

1. Drink 5 "John Specials" and seven beers...

2. Protest when someone (Brian) asks me to dance...but get up and go anyway.

3a) Stand there, on the dance floor, and not dance (making myself look like a retard)

  b) Get taught by someone (Brian lol)

 

After a while I decided to get taught by Brian...we had so much fun. I slow danced with KARL!!! OMG, me?! Slowdancing?? I know! I did with Brian too but he was too tall lmao. Jamie didn't want to dance...:( That made me sad, but I was happy afterward bc he made me laugh on the way home in the cab...
"Are we there yet?" *slurred words...falling asleep*

"Look we're right here?! We're like on my street...look Lesley, look!"

"No, I don't want to, I'm too drunk..."

 

On Friday we made some awesome new memories! Wait until I get the pictures!!!!

 

I'm out...

LB

 

PS- "Brian?! Did you just spit in my work?!"