A drunken weekend with friends

Friday night I spent with S, my brother, my brothers friend and my brothers girlfriend. We went out, danced, drank and we ended up with guy following us and getting gasoline on our hands. Okay, that last part might be my fault.

We started by getting late to the party (sorry, but sometimes you can't get off work), we ate cray-fish with sallad and feta. It was superb! :D

Suddenly the night was hanging over our shoulders and we decided to go to a club called Speak Easy, of course being me involves forgetting stuff like.. I don't know, my ID? Yes, I forgot my ID but luckily my dear redheaded friend, S, got as big and curly hair as me so we both used her drivers license to get in, and it worked.

We girls lost the boys pretty easily (my brother has a tendency to wander off when he's drunk) and we danced the night away, one special dude got his eyes on me and no matter how many times I said I had a boyfriend he didn't budge. Right before we left, this special dude and his friend was very much in love and we heard stuff like; 'I love you, I will never forget you'.

Way to go to boost a drunkens ego.

Later on our friend, T, came to pick us up and before leaving the city she said we had to fuel up the old car she was driving. Of course! No problem! We stopped to get gas and I jumped out of the car, explaining that I could gas her car up.

Please note that I don't have a drivers license, I've never driven a car and much less fueled it up. But yes, I was convinced that I, the unforgettable Molly, could do anything.

S was very nice and tried to help me, too bad we ended up with our hands soaked in gasoline. I gave S a sad look. (I'm not only unforgettable, I'm a drunken chain-smoker too) "Aaah" I said with a sobbing tone in my voice. "I haven't even smoked yet. DAMNIT!"

We got home safely though, thank god, and we ended up at S's kitchen-floor trying to rap Eminem - Puke while cooking. (By cooking I mean starting the oven to make french fries and spring-rolls)

We then spent most Saturday sleeping (I slept, S cleaned up the mess from the day before) and then went home to get ready for another night out.


Sorry, I'll have to update later today to tell you about the Saturday night, I'm going belly-dancing with S soon. Have a great day til we'll meet again.

xoxo
Molly.