Belated Birthday's and lame teenage alchies...

Dear christ, a blog two days in a row?

Don't get used to it. It's just the initial excitement that blogging provides.

That and I'm in a blogging mood 'cause I just wrote the band's blog thingy.

Yeeaaaaaahhhhh.

Last night I went to my friend Henry's birthday party-type thing, although it wasn't really a birthday party. His birthday was like three weeks ago. Last year it was in December... lets not get into the politics of birthday party dates, we'll be here for a long time. 

 Anyway, the reason i'm telling you about it is two fold: 1, I'm a vegetarian and he'd ordered curry and forgotten about my requirement, resulting in me eating ridiculous amounts of bombay potato, rice and popadoms. To be fair, I do really like popadoms, but still- there's only so much spicy potato one can endure. And that was far too much, man. 

The other reason i'm telling you about it is because it quite perfectly summed up the silly little division that is gradually edging its way in to our friendship group thing: the drinking casually and the drinkingtogetfuckingwastedandfuckingyeahmateandfuckinghammeredandfuckingYES. 

Personally, I'm more for the drinking casually, with the odd occasion of the latter. Many of my friends, however, are in favor of LOTS OR NONE! It seems, anyway. Henry was on my side. People got agitated as the flow of the booze got limited to only 3 or 4 beers (I personally only had 2 and half, 'cause i was so fooking bloated from that ridiculous curry. You try it, it's not fun)

But yeah, the agitation and general accusations of Henry being lame for not letting them get wasted made me realize how potentially devistating this 'gay' little division is. We've been friends for a long time, but those that wanna go out and get hammered have different interests from those that don't. i've been through the getting hammered all the time stage, I've decided to grow up a bit and be responsible (more so, anyway)- there's a lot of people that don't agree. 

You know there's an issue when people don't come to a party 'cause there's no booze.

You know there's an issue when people get physically depressed when their supply gets limited to 3 or 4.

You know there's an issue when anytime someone says friday someone else says VODKA! 

It's lameeeeeeeeee.

Ah well, two years and i'm outaa here, I guess? 

That's also quite lame.

*sigh* 

Samm's coming over in an hour and a bit, and I still need to have breakyfast and possibly entertain the doggywog. 

I'll talk to ya later.