So, originally I was just gonna hang out with some friends and we were gonna reconnect and and drink. My best guy friend wanted to go clubbing and my other friend agreed to it.

I dont club.

I dont dance and I definitely CANNOT stand people touching me, especially people I dont know.

We had round one at a bar and talked, everything was cool + shots, still cool.

Round two, I started to notice the flirting between my two friends and I was just like ...... something is going on here. I could tell by her mannerisms and he always put his arms around her when he spoke to her over the loud music and never did for me, so that was a sign.

After my drink + a jello shot, I was starting to feel it.... what did they do?

"Remember that girl I was talking to you about"

I ING KNEW IT!!!!!!

YALL WAITED FOR ME TO GET DRUNK TO TELL ME YALL ARE SEEING EACH OTHER!!! /I ship it hardcore/ but there are a lot of loose ends that need to be tied first before I can FULLY accept it.

I kinda felt betrayed that they couldnt speak to me upfront and had to wait for another side of me to come out before telling me.

Went to Round 3 and final round. 

WALL TO WALL JAM PACKED WITH PEOPLE. I never had me grabbed so many times. Back the off. Get away from me boys and girls. Dont grind on me. Dont look at me. DONT BREATHE!!!!

After another drink and finally a song I knew, I started dancing and loosening up a bit.

By the end of the night, I definitely enjoyed my first night clubbing..... however, I do feel like I was the third wheel on a date which . 

Currently, 3:47am and waiting for my friend to drop off his APPARENTLY NEW BOO THANG, and text me to tell me he is home safe.

The only thing I absolutely loved and respected him for was that he cornered me to the wall and stood in front of me when a fight almost broke out. That made me extremely happy.

I had an overall good night ^^ IHOP finished sobering me up and I hope everyone had a good Friday. ESPECIALLY YOU CEE, HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY!!!

~Andy