ok, so i thought i would be better at staying on top of writing, however my time has run away with me. i know i'm about two months later but as a new years resolution i am going to try and write more!
to give a quick recap of november and december:
November: 30 days, drunk for 13 (possibly 25 (?)) i don't really remember a lot of November. only hooked up with three guys, and all were creepy and didn't go anywhere. 1 hospital trip, was considered Fall Risk.
December: 31 days, drunk for 24, hooked up with 5 people. spent entirely too much money!
but the real story for tonight is:
New Years Eve, I went to the Tavern in my neighborhood. i was invited to four or so parties in the city but figured that i would spend the majority of my time on the train by myself trying to party hop around New York City on New Years Eve. so the Tavern it was, it was fine because they were having Karaoke, so fun! I'm also quite the regular at this tavern, i know everyone, and we are all more like friends rather then customer/severs. any-who, i got there early, alone (the drunk that i am). was hanging out with my friend "Seattle", eating and waiting for the guy who does karaoke to come. people started filtering in, and i noticed a good looking guy sitting with his friend, on the other side of the bar.
as the night picked up, i made eye contact with a this guy a few times, but never really got a response. by the time midnight came around, i had listened to way too many bad people sing bad songs, had quite a few drinks in my system, and was getting ready for the Champagne toast! One of my best friends from school had joined me and we were "happy." the countdown happened and it was fun, no kiss at midnight this year, but maybe next year.
by the end of the night i had sang "summer Nights" (yes, from Grease) with a friend and was very drunk. this guy from before we'll call him "Walker" after the alcohol. he came to say goodbye, and i said good bye too, but then i was going to invite people to my house for a drink after, so i invited him. he left with his friend and we finished our drinks, then headed home with my friend from school, a weird guy and a god friend from the neighborhood. but we ran into Walker on the street and he tagged along.
we got to my house and drank a beer, and more Champagne, then everyone by me and Walker left, we were listening to music, and making out. long story short he was going to stay over. i found out he was 30, living in brooklyn for a while now, in a lab.
we spent the next 15 hours in bed, talking sleeping, messing around, drinking more beer.... it was great! and lots of fun. when it was finally over and he left, i forgot to get his number, and he didn't have mine, but we had planned to meet back at the tavern that night to hang out again. i showed up at the tavern and waited for about 3 hours before going home, empty handed. i thought that was it, another one night thing...
however last night i ran into him, and he said he was going to leave his number with one of the Bar tenders to give me. but it turns out he didn't have too.
that was my fun New Years!
we'll see where that goes...
