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Last night.
I somehow got roped into going to this teen night at Razzous, because if I didn't go I would've sat home with my parents and played Scrabble. I went to Christine's to give her pants at 6:45/7. Then she didn't wear them anyway. After confusingness up the lexus about who everyone was going with, her mom drove her, Maura, Seb and me. We got there and Vinny picked us up. We went to some bodega in Mt. Vernon near Pelham and they got 40s and a sixpack of Smirnoff. We sat in the Yonkers Motel parking lot and they drank, and then we went back to Razzous, where the line had disappeared. Maura knew the bouncer so she like disappeared immediately. It was expensive and at first we lost Maura and we were looking for her for like an hour. We saw Rose and Paolo! Once we got back with Maura, we all went together to one of the dancish places? Uh, yeah. They definitely made me dance. I saw Carissa (Charissa?) and that senior Jackie from my Field Day team/philosophy!
Oh my god. Gabe was there and I screamed every time I saw him. Then at one point I was sitting pretty much by myself because Christine and Seb were sitting not exactly next to me, and he came over and sat next to me and was talking to me and I was not happy. Vinny kept staring at 12-year olds. One of them was definitely not even 12. Haha, loserrrrr. Anyway. Sierra Shepard was there. She said hi to me, and when I told Christine, she fucking froze. She was dancing and she just stopped moving, and then Sierra like stuck her head in Christine's face. I hate her. Seb was fucking wasted all night, it was really funny. Ummm.. Oh! A little bit before we left, they were all like in an everyone sandwich and I was standing to the side looking uncomfortable and some guy asked me to dance and I felt bad because I said no, and then like 2 seconds later Maura pulled me in with them. I shouldn't've felt bad, because I don't dance, but I felt mean lol. Yeah. Then Maura's mom came and drove us (minus Vinny) home. I sort of hadn't told my parents where I was, because I really didn't feel like fucking explaining, so they were like okay buddy how come you're home at like 12:30 or whenever it was. They didn't really care though, so whatever.
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