New Year's Eve wasn't so awesome. It was ok, just not spectacular. Me and my bestest kept with tradition and went to our favorite tacky little restaurant/bar and then hung out at the frat house. Meh.
The frat house is a ga tech frat, and it's pretty much the nerdiest one ever. I kind of like it because they guys are so dorky that they aren't really pushy or annoying. Unfortunately I don't find any of them attractive so hanging out there isn't going to help my dating/sex life much. My friend doesn't seem too bothered by this, as she's screwed her way through about half the house thus far. She really is the sluttiest slut that ever slutted and I love her for it.
We went out last night and it was decent. My friend (slutty one) ended up meeting some guy and wanted to go home with him. Since I was the driver I drove them (they were drunk) and us to their place. They went off to the bedroom while I sat on the couch and watched some horrible GI Joe movie with the other dude. About 20 minutes into the movie my friend comes out and whines that they can't fuck because neither has a condom. As luck would have it I keep a spare in my purse (it's been in there a while), so I donated my penis protector. Another twenty minutes go by and I'm starting to get bored of the stupid movie so I go and check on the lovers. Turns out they didn't have sex and my friend was pissy because 'he wouldn't even let her suck his dick'. Uhh...ok, time to go. A typical Saturday night, really.
I'm working tonight-hopefully it will be as good as last Sunday.
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