Went clubbing (PHUTURE) last week to celebrate Dawson's birthday. We hooked up with about 17 random girls over there. We made everyone of them kiss Dawson, but we were supposed to get 21. We treated the ladies who kissed Dawson drinks and before 1am, all the alcohol was finished and Dawson and I were damn high. The both of us were the 'highest' of the lot.
There was this group of 4 or 5 girls we met, I thought they were Daryl's friends and Daryl thought they were my friends, but they were just strangers. I remembered we gave them free drinks earlier on, so they returned and sat at our table, thinking they were Daryl's friends. One of the girls took a bottle, told me to open my mouth and poured the vodka into it. It almost choked me. Then they drank abit and left. Wth... It's like some random people nobody knows took some of our drinks and left, and we thought they were someone's friends until they left.
I haven't been blogging much lately. Guess my life is too dull.
