Ambiguous Fridge and the Magnet of Shoebox!

CHAPTER 28
Drunk - The return of Sherlock Holmes - Light yet serious - Good night to all, and to all a good... wait, that's not right...

And the continuity continues!

"Hey, It's Sherlock Holmes!" (Some Random Geelong-ian) This is something that I heard tonight a lot. After some careful deliberation, I decided to go out tonight. Abandoning all prejudices and pre-conceptions, I threw cation to the wind and decided to go out with Glenn tonight. He invited me, I went. I am now at his place, typing because it is better than attempting to sleep with the world revolving right before my eyes. Also, I am ever so slightly drunk, and for that I apologise.

I felt the need to "hang" tonight, as I did not feel happy with the long separation from my friends. Now, those who know me know I am not the "clubbing" type, but tonight was an exception , and what an exception is was! Not only did I run into a childhood friend (whom I recognised right away, but who took a second chance encounter to recognise me) but I went to Bended, then lamies (shut) then 4play (steel capped boots not allowed.. but i think it's cause glenn looked drunk), then home house (glenn to drunk to go in) then room99 (in which I danced!!!) then eureka (which I swore never to go into, but it wasn't that bad. met eve and her bf whom filmed her pashing some other chic)... Met Eve, and Glenn (old friend) and Paige and a heap of people. I was wearing a white shirt, horrid looking tie (which eve told me to wear over my vest) a cream/mustard yellow vest, one of those "olden days" hats (the ones you see old people wearing or in old films the kids wear them), and a brown trenchcoat type thingy. It was individual and no mistake.

I had a ball, and Glenn had quite a time also. But he sombered (not sobered) up, and so I took him home, which is where I am now, his home. I am slightly not sober still (even though I was legal to drive him home... go figure :P ) and so, in conclusion, I have had a good night, I have hiccups that will not go away, I am still "tipsy" (even tho I am "sober") and I think I need a good nights sleep as I appear to be solely responsible for packing up Bally for the move to Werribee, as everyone else in the 'family' is working or schooling... Speaking of which, I need to get home to pack then pick up kris then paint the werib house then drive home... eep!

Drunken ramblings over... yay! Night was good. yay! havent had so much fun in ages! thanks francis! also, needed that escape from reality and the gentle reminder that so long as I am willing to "get down and boogey" my friends will be willing to party with me... yay for tonight! gonna go to sleep! hope I don't throw up... only time will tell :P ...