now i think we've taken this too far..

saturday night was extremely eventuful..

i went for coffee with mr bipolar, who i have now forgiven, but who will never be allowed to play tonsil hockey with me ever again. his german friend came with. well, hes not german, his dad is, and he has gorgeous blue eyes (the boy, not his dad). we went to school together, yet the amazigness of his eyes has always escaped me.

anyways, we had coffee and then we went back to my place, got ready and had pre-drinks at damien's place. mr bipolar insisted on picking up his adorable ex and paying for her for everything. the german and i drank beer and talked.

then we went to the gig. my gorgeous best friend was there, and, by that time, i was a little tanked, so i told tmr bipolar that i wanted the german. he gave me the ok on it, and so we were just hanging out, watching mr bipolar try get with the gorgeous best friend. it was a sight for sore eyes. he was making such a fool out of himself. i, of course, egged him on, and said that she wants him. he even smsed her to tell her he wants her. anyways, it obviously didnt work, so he decided to try with the adorable ex again, which turned the night into drama.

we ended up going to red room. on the way to there, mr bipolar was feeling sorry for himself:

MR BIPOLAR: i shouldnt have sent your gorgeous best friend that sms. shes totally not into me
ME: (look at the german)
THE GERMAN: no way dude, she totally digged you
MR BIPOLAR: you're right. she did, didnt she?
ME: (hitting the germans leg, trying to stiffle my gigles)

we got to red room, they werent allowed in with shorts, so we had to wait for damien, who managed to get arrested for drunk driving. anyways, an hour later, we went it, and then everyone disappeared, because the adorable ex was there. damien was sad, mr bipolar was flexing his muscles at her, and there was plenty of drama..