Night at the Bar
Well, I promised I would write about Wednesday.. not that I really promised anyone, since I’m writing to myself these days, but anyways…
First.. my day on Wednesday. I woke up rather late in the day, as I am wont to do lately. So, I called Chip and we went to the mall to return the Hot Topic and Picture People applications I took to fill out. He helped me fill in a few things I left blank, and I handed them in. Of course, Chip always amuses me when I’m with him. Being gay, he feels obligated to rate women’s breast size and men’s appearances. I was ready to die laughing… That’s not the point of this entry, however.
Actually, neither is this part.. anyways. I went to his house and nearly inhaled a meal.. first thing I ate in two days, so I was pretty happy overall. Then I zoomed off to play rehearsal, where I created a half-truth to rationalize me being late for practice. Rehearsal itself was rather boring. It was stage combat practice, and Tasha, Jennybeth and I already had our parts down, so we just sat for three hours.. We ran the scene maybe three times, and that was it.
On my way home from rehearsal, I picked up Chip, because we were dead set on going to the bar by my house to sing karaoke. So we got to the bar, and my mother wasn’t there, so I gave her cell phone a call, and she promsied to meet us there as soon as possible. We found a table and made ourselves comfortable.. Both the bouncer and the owner of the bar know me, so I knew no one would be kicking us out.
I forced Chip to sing “Light My Candle” from Rent.. but he hadn’t warmed up yet.. so it was pretty much a train wreck… but then he forced me to sing “Hero” by Mariah Carey with him.. and we totally rocked the entire bar. My mother just kept buying us soda (free drinks I am all for). I put in two other songs, but since we didn’t get there until 11pm and the bar closed at 1, I didn’t get to sing them. The last two sogns were dancing music, and he and I were on the floor grinding and having a blast. My mom was totally smashed, and was dancing as well…
It’s very embarrassing when your mother is on the dance floor mimicing your very TEENAGE dance moves…
I sort of wanted to die of embarrassment. But oh well.. Everyone knew she was drunk.
Finally, I dropped Chip off at his house. First he helped me take the online interview for Hot Topic (oh yeah.. I’ve applied there.. I think I mentioned that up above).
Anyways.. finally I dragged my ass home and fell asleep.
LOL, having my mom dancing like tht would be better than her driving by the college and pointing out all the cute guys and honking at them. God, I wanted to jump out of the moving car that day….
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