Over With in Current Events

  • April 13, 2019, 1:35 p.m.
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Well… Toni and I ditched our shift at the social. When we went to report to the table our names were written down wrong so we took advantage of it. The woman offered to let us help out but we left playing dumb. Then that woman caught up to me later and tried to guilt me into helping out and I put on my Puss N Boots face and she gave me an out and said that she would come and find if they needed me to help. The brides were so swamped and miserable lol. Ashley came right at me and dragged me to the Booze Wagon to take over for the two drunk bridesmaids that she suspected were stealing. Basically, it’s a wagon with hundreds of dollars worth of booze that people bought raffle tickets for. I walked around and carried the sign, you know, the bare minimum. Toni and I felt a little bad that we abandoned all responsibility.
I was not aware that it was a costume party. 80’s and 90’s themed. Toni had my ticket so I did not catch that. Whatever though, I was wearing my longline long sleeve T-shirt with a deep V neck in silver metallic fabric. The v neck had a lace and I wore a waistcoat with my black waxed skinny’s and my Chelsea boot with buckles and a heal. Everybody was checking me out. Z-snap
I had a quaint time with my friends. Everybody left early, Toni and I included. As soon as the raffles were done anyway. The boys showed up later and Leanne was gone before she could meet them. They are my imaginary friends to her. She does not believe that I have male friends lol. Evan showed up in a blond wig and red glasses and called himself Jemma all night. He had a random Australian accent that I believe he thought was British. Aussie is the one accent I cannot do for the life of me. When they were admiring my outfit Evan put his hand through the lace of my shirt and felt up my chest all seductively. Right in front Kyle whom he is dating. It always weirds me out because Kyle is one of my dearly beloveds. Kyle doesn’t feel threatened when Evan gets flirty like that. Thank god.
I was worried about running into Angelina because she and I had that fight last year. We moved on pretty quick and when Toni and I move into together I know that it will be in her area. Angelina is exactly the type of friend that would always invite us over for drinks and food and weed. If we’re all walking distance apart we would be going to the lounges and bars in the area. Carly and Angelina asked if I had made any paintings lately. I’m not on social media so nobody knows what is going on with me. Angelina is determined to make me set up a booth next to hers and sell them. She sells bad pottery. Also, I need a side hustle.
Every other old friend or acquaintance that I ran into poured their hearts out to me about their problems. Deaths, relationships etc. I must have this healing energy that I put off. lol jk, I dunno. Michelle is the only one that stands out. I want to reconnect her to my sister, they could both use a friend and have fun. Marissa’s mother recognized me from selfies that she has seen of me. She fanned out and came to say hello. There was something about her that stood out all night. I kept an eye out for her for no reason. Like I had something to say but I didn’t. On my way out I saw that she won one of the prizes. I asked her what it was because I could not read any of them because the room was too dark. She said “I won a free reading from a medium.” And I was like… yuh, she had another presence with her all night and that’s why I felt that way about her. Yes, I’m a weirdo.
Anyways, I slept all morning and I am too afraid to look at my phone. Ashley is probably salty and might be coming at me about her awful night. I ain’t a bridesmaid so… also Karamjeet always bother me on my days off and she might be trying to call me out for something. My sister and her husband are still home. The hospital is waiting for a bed and as soon as it is available they will call her and then it’s go time boys. They will be inducing her tonight… also I checked my phone and nothing… phew. I want to go for a run and workout my legs before I am stuck watching my niece for the next few days. I’ll call Ashley tomorrow and arrange a date so she can bitch about the social to somebody. Anyways, one more sleep until Game Of Thrones… can you believe!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!!!???????????!??!?!?


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