Today we were sharing really funny stories about our drunken party moments, and I of course went to the time when I was at a "Beat the Clock" night where drink prices raised every half hour. It was Christmas time on a Tuesday and had to work in the morning. Drew and Akivia were with me, and I got really drunk where I ended up doing the worm and being ridden like a bull by this girl. I got up off the floor, hand all black with dirt, and tried to high five Drew who said, "Elbow Keith, lets elbow". I had a "Hangover" moment where they lost me until noon the next day. I ended up waking up at 6 am in my ex's parking lot. Went home, passed out until noon and had a TON of calls. Epic night, but was upset that they had lost track of me.
Anyways, I am frustrated and confused because I'm always nice to people, yet I get continually stepped on. It's happening as I type this. We're not talking about a little abuse, but HUGE. If I'm nice enough to help you out, shouldn't you be nice enough to be kind and aware? How about at least putting out dammit! LoL jk, but anyways, I'm a big believer in Karma and hope that my positive influence in others' lives will eventually come back to me.
I guess the main frustration is, where did people and their minds go? Are we all this clueless and stupid in life? Do we not think about what we're going to wear out? How our comments as innocent as they may be affect other people?
Earlier I spoke on my Facebook about a situation where I knew my suspicions might be true. I lent out my place to a friend who needs a place to stay for a while to get back on his feet. He invited someone over while I was at work! I was furious! That's disrespectful and I don't know who he is. That just kills me. That's the quickest way to pissing me off.
Wow and now I'm hearing porn from his phone??? WTF!! I might just burst a blood vessel in my brain over this insanity! The best part, he'll be out before the end of this month, just in time for the madness of Gay Days. I'm thinking of throwing a party that week. Thoughts?
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