being gropped in public is fun (mentos smile)

well john's last night in kentucky was fun... got together with a whole bunch of his central friends... i don't quite know how to desctibe them... they are the smart kids who weren't bookish but not quite cool enough not to be labeled the "smart kids".... so we pra-gamed (if you don't know what pre-gaming is, we have issues) at somebody's house then drove up to o'mally's and partied like it was 1999... the f-ing dance floor revolves... how f-ing cool is that... it was worth 7 bucks just to dance on a floor that spins in circles...but anyway... so wirdo black guy, he was so creepy tried to rape me on the dance floor... that was the end of that... he licked some girls face that we were with... ewwwww... then got gropped by this hot black guy... at least he looked sorta hot in the strobe lights... but maybe it was the lack of oxygen to the brain, i don't think that the air circulated at all in there... who knows... the two guys that we went to the club with were hot and dancing with them was fun... it was just an all around good time...

why can't i just get a nice white, non-creepy guy to dance with me... and why is dancing with someone and open invite for them to grope me... and when did being completly and totally trashy (aka. girls dancing on the bar in skits that looked more like belts) become a spectator sport (gross!) and how many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie pop...

the world may never know...

p.s.--- life is ok... 3 days left at the j & h warehouse... 7 days until i'm tucked back into my bed at BU... my credit card bill is all paid off... and i miss john like a fiend... left the cutiest voice mail message the day he left... it's good to have good friends...

P.s.s.--- miss my nashvegas gals... see you all soon!