Update Update..

I partied last night.

Thank you.


Cruising with Donald and Jessica, getting the beer, showing up at the scene. Little kids were running around everywhere again. It seems to be typical for there to be a horde of children, of all ages, at any apartment complex you visit here. Once the swarm was gone, we got to some Circle of Death...

Circle of Death, for those who use games to drink, was totally new to me. Apparently you should learn the rules before you play. Didn't matter. I was there to get drunk anyway. And I did... and called somebody, and made an ass of myself in the name of fun. Yeah, I'll justify it like that.

Soon after the call, I puked in the sink while Eazy-E played in the back. Skrate fuckin' gangsta right there, my friends. I then passed out for an hour, woke up, and got back to partying. Did I mention that there were bitches everywhere? The dudes were strangely outnumbered, which made it fun for me. What do I care about?

Sometime during the night, Donald and I went for a food run and came back with a pack of eggs and a ramen noodle cup...? Good, except for the place was sans microwave. Who the fuck doesn't have a microwave?

All in all, it was a good night.