Thursday, January 1, 2009

How My New Years Went


When I think New Years, I think fireworks, barbeque, beer, good company and good atmosphere... but not this year. This year for me was no money, no honey and about 4 testosterone-fueled wrestling matches in which I was the victor only once. 

Here's what happened to me READ ON!

For about a week, I planned to spend part of New Years at this place called Baytown Wharf - sort of an outdoor mall for rich folks with a wide open space - perfect for checkin the fireworks with a special someone. I was also planning to hook up with this one chick I used to work with. And with my buddy tryin to hook up with this other chick, I thought it could be like a double date - watching the fireworks on a clear night sky, with a Captain Coke in one hand and a soft piece of flesh in the other. And then we would hit the club and go for that one-on-one. And from there... who knows? I thought I planned it so well but...

 New Years eve comes around. My car's been broken a week prior, so my cousin's dad came over in the morning to try and fix it, but it would take a couple days before it's fixed, so he says he'll try later on in the week. No biggie, right? Well, a couple hours later, the phone goes dead. Cuz I ain't paid my bill. Damn it. Luckily my mom's friend comes over and we get it paid. But it wouldn't be turned on till the next morning. And it's New Years Eve. Means I have NO way to reach my friends. No phone, no car, neighbors are gone... I lay my ass down and go to sleep xD

It's not until 7:20 pm that my step-mom comes over to take my mom to a party! So I use her cell phone to call my buddy. A couple days prior, he had gotten his own car fixed ('04 Acura RSX with a six speed trans... very fast, very fun to drive) and needed me to drive his car, cuz he has a suspended license, so I gotta drive the whip for em. So he drives about a half mile to get to my house and we make a couple phone calls. I call homegirl like a thousand times... no answer. Buddy calls his girl a thousand times... no answer. She calls him back about 30 mins later - and guess what - she's gotta work! So did we pick up? My other buddy at a lounge.  Looks like it was gonna be a boys night out... =(

So we pick him up and go meet the guys at the other lounge. We chill out over there for a little bit while buddy talks to his girl before we decide to hit the club for the midnight drop. When we get there, I see a lot of my friends that I ain't seen in years, so that was cool. Only thing is... out of all those friends, ONE was a chick... that's married to my other buddy and they already had a kid and shit. I'm like, "When that happen?", but whatever.  I dance with a couple drunk ass girls, throw a couple bucks to this body-painted chick that's dancin  on the tables, chill out with old friends, it wasn't a bad night. Except that I didn't go home with any of those drunk chicks. OR see the one chick I was supposed to watch fireworks with. That's probably why I'm a little depressed. 

The ball drops, we party a little more, and at about 3:00 am we go back to that lounge. We do a little more partyin, and I'm still pissed that my day didn't go so well. I see my uncle and me and a couple buddies go wrestlin outside. First time, buddy cheated cuz I couldn't pick him up when I had his back. Second time, I take out his legs and got the mount (it's kind of like a UFC wrestling match for drunk asses xD). Third time, we're both rollin all over the ground until I get pinned between him and this fucking tree. And then I wrestle my uncle and he kicks my ass xD

When we leave (it was like around 4:30 am when we do) my buddy checks his phone and finds that my would-be girl texts him to say Happy New Years (-.-) so now I'm thinkin she's tryin to avoid either my buddy or me, cuz I used his phone to call her. 

So that's what happened to me on New Years. I go with two guys when I'm supposed to go with this chick, I run out of money by the time I go home... and I go home alone. What am I doin now? Besides makin this post (obviously), I'm tryin to recover (hangover, sore muscles) from last night. 

But despite what happened last night, I'm plannin on doin it all over again. >:D 

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