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12:00 p.m. - August 12, 2004 I should first start off by saying that my roomy is now 21 and as tradtion should have it, she had to go to all the bars. On the bright side, this being a college town and no one is IN town, they were not crowed. However, why anyone wants to go to a bar a pay I don't know how much money to get drunk is beyond me. To makes things even more enjoyable, my roomy invited her boyfriend to come and also this guy shs'd had a crush on for the last three years. Needless to say, there was an unspoken tension which was masked by the haze of alcohol and ciggerette smoke that my roomy was not aware of. It just felt like the boyfriend would go at it with the other guy. When everything was said and done, my roomy couldn't walk but didn't throw up either, I had a massive headach from the smoke and since I was the driver and falling asleep as it was, I called it quiets to the bar run because if I'm too sleepy to drive you can bet the others were in no shape to drive either. I didn't even want to go I might add. But I did survive and now I'm left here wondering about the stupidity of it all. And I guess, I have to go to Lewiston tonight (again) to drive my roomy back up to Moscow after she gets drunk again. I asked her why she didn't just stay in Lewiston for the night and drive back up Friday morning. I don't get it. I just don't get it. ~*~Dream Dancer~*~
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