Well, this is post number 60. I've finally gotten to the point where I can be bothered to do things again. Yesterday Myles called me at around four telling me to go to Boston Pizza. I, looking for any excuse to not study, agreed. Apparently he and Cutler had been drinking since about 2:30, and had managed to make friends with the one off duty bartender.
We played a couple of games of pool, then their new friend had to go somewhere, so we took Cutler's car back to his place and went to the strip bar. Of course, you have to remember, this is at around 5pm on a Monday. A little early to be going, but Myles and I did have an exam in the morning. Well, we had a few (or a lot), and between the two of them, Myles and Cutler managed to win all of the prizes the stripper had (plus two again, which I have somehow).
Naturally, at some point they were trying to convince me to go up there (pretty standard for the only girl to be told she should), and at another point they actually decided to throw their change down my shirt (made over $3, not complaining!). It was pretty fun though. Around midnight we decided to go back to BP, and we had something to eat, then went home.
I drove Cutler home (ok, so only had 4 drinks, and most of that was early on, so I had sobered up by this point), and Myles crashed on the hide-a-bed, although at first he attempted to steal my bed. Throughout the night, I managed to turn down two of my toys, and the third ended up getting so tanked at a friend's he couldn't come over, so it was a nice quiet night. I got sleep, and managed to pass my final I had today. Also got a nudie keychain thing and lighter. Overall, I think that last night was worth it. Much better feeling today, and actually willing to study. Good thing, because I have two exams tomorrow waiting for me. Really hoping I pass them.
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