Tonight was definatly fun.
So, Ashley called at about 12:20, and said that they were just leaving Tommy's house and going to Ewald's. She told me to meet them there in fifteen, so I did. We watched TV for a bit, ate a little bit, and I helped Ashley take the immense number of bobbypins out of her hair. After more of watching poker on Tv and listening to Tommy talk about "humping," Tommy, Petee and I left so that Ashley and Mike could "sleep." Riiiiight. Actually, just Petee and Tom were going to go, and I didn't think it would be fun to watch them snuggle, so I asked if I could go along.
In the car, Tommy talked about getting a piece. It was immensely funny, because it is Tommy. He was like "Renee, are you going to get a piece tonight?" And I was like "Tommy, this is Me. No one wants to GIVE a piece." Then he went on to tell me how to get a piece. The whole time, Tom was driving us to Mike Hind's house for the party, which was cool. He drives really fast, and we almost went from the gravel road into the ditch a couple times. We finally got there.
As we were walking around the house, Tommy said, "Renee, we're not leaving this party until we both get a piece." I responded, "Tommy, I never said I wanted a piece. Where did you get that idea?" "Oh, well I guess I was putting words in your mouth." After much walking around, we went into the party.
There were lots of cars, but I think the people were all in the kitchen. THere could have been any number of people in the vast house. So we went downstairs. I was impressed by the psychadelic nature of the black light, yet I think Tommy was distraught by the fine selsction of Unhumpable people.
Soon, they busted out the Dance Dance. I played a couple games, easy at first, with A-Rob and Krause and Andy. Then I accidently hit a really hard level, and I realized it was physically impossible. My last game, though, I played with Ashley and I rocked it. Totally cleaned house. I was actually the best at the place. After that, Tommy, Petee and I left. We talked about how the party was stinky, except that I got to play some DDR. Tom was like "Renee, you were pretty good at that! You should stick with it and go pro..." Except that I wasn't even beginning to scratch the surface of good. We'll let Tommy think well of me, though, if you don't mind. Also, There was talk of them going to Strandell's house in the car.
Tommy asked if I wanted to come, but I declined. Apparently there was lots of "fun" to be had. Not that I'm condemning this fun, but if I decided to partake, it would risk being caught and jeopardizing Nationals. I couldn't do that to Ashley.
Tom dropped me off at Ewald's and without going in, I left, thinking about the night. *sigh*
Now I am home, and pretty damned tired. I think I'm going to check my email and go to bed.
Oh yeah, so I told Ashley and Tom and Ewald and Petee about my regret, and Ashley and Tom (to my surprise) did wonders to build my ego. Twas nice.
If you had prom tonight, I hope it was a blast. I'll be going next year, mark my words.
So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen, Adieu.