I saw the Clayton Miller Band with Rachel at the Lafayette Brewing Co tonight. Fucking awesome. We sat directly in front of stage. We’re deaf but it was totally worth it.

So yes, some random drunk guy sat next to me and hit on me. I was totally laughing. It started out with: “Hi, my name’s Josh. I’m a music engineering major at Florida.” He had my attention but then 8” came up somehow and he was like “oh I’ve got something 8” ” and pointed. *SIGH* The 3rd or 4th thing you say to a girl should not be a reference to your dick, so I just kinda shook my head. I pretended to be offended and he was like “oh, I’m sure guys say that to you all the time.” haha i was like “umm no actually, you’re the first.” Speechless drunk guy. Now I enjoyed that. He goes on to say I’m easy to talk to. Cocky me says “yeah, I know” I totally had him but I’m a smart girl so I knew he was looking for someone to hook up with that night. This was confirmed when he started hitting on the girl standing right next to us. Yeah, Rachel left to make a phone call and he said, “pop quiz: do you think your friend is thinking about the music or how good her hair is?” I just stared at him and pointed at the band. He said, “oh well, that’s the difference…you know…” I clarified he meant men & women. I was like “you ass” and I set him straight. So, yay for being hit on by drunk bastards.

We went to Harry’s afterward where I learned one of Rachel’s friends is my first roommate’s best friend…yeah, the roommate I moved out on after 2 weeks because she & this girl were total bitches to me. She didn’t recognize me. phew. I’m not a Harry’s fan. Sardine clusterfuck, but they have the strongest drinks of anywhere. I’ll give them that. I tried a long island, and I was so fucked up after a few sips, so I spent most of Harry’s in la-la land. I had to keep taking sips to keep myself from commenting on the people walking by us. You know all those thoughts you have about people but should keep to yourself…mine were trying to vocalize.

Rachel & I went to Arby’s to sober up and had a nice chat about work, people, and stuff. She’s my new best friend. I’m not gonna try to stop her from going to NY but I may attempt to delay. I’m selfish like that. It’s just once in a blue moon I find a girl friend that’s actually cool. Well, I should sleep. It’s much later than I thought and I smell like an ashtray. blargh.