I went in to work for half a day on Thursday even though I had requested the day off. I wanted to get some work done so I didn't have to come back to more work than I left with. Lance came to pick me up at about 12:30pm and we went to get some lunch at Jinwah in Beaverton. After that, we went home to hang out. He bought me a card and some fresh tulips and a rose. I love fresh flowers.
I baked cupcakes for the party. French vanilla cupcakes with made-from-scratch chocolate frosting and butterfinger crumbles. It was good. I only made about 24 of them even though Lance wanted me to make 48. The problem was transporting them. I ended up just foiling a box lid and laying them in there. They were all gone at the party and I hope people liked it. I know James ate two of them, he told me so.
Everyone who played were awesome. Lance started out with some dubstep then Justin 3peace came on with some techy electro. Tom Swift was pretty darn awesome and Little Terror with his 2-step ended the night pretty wonderfully.
I was so surprised to see our east side friends like Naoki and Kevin. It was very understandable to me if they were not able to make it because it was a work night and all. Karen even showed up! Yay! It is great to see her always. Lance's mom was there with two of her friends.
My hand was never without a drink. I had such a great time. I didn't realize how drunk I got until the end of the night. I remember getting in the car and thanking James for driving us home. I don't really remember the ride home or getting out of the car. I remember smoking with them and then I said good night because since there was nothing stimulating me, I was tired.
There were almost two fights at the party. Wendy showed her face because Allen told her that he was going to be there. What a dumbass. I was oblivious to this until later. Apparently, Tracy saw her come in the door and promptly pulled her out to confront her. She pushed her and Wendy fell to the ground. Shannon was out there smoking and she talked Tracy out of doing more harm.
After Justin was done with his set, he went outside and confronted Allen. Allen was sucker punched and fell to the ground. I guess he got up and started running and called the cops. When we were going to go out there for a smoke, Beck told Nicki and I not to go outside. I went back to the bar in my happy oblivious bliss and later found out that there were 6 cop cars and a K-9 unit out there looking for a guy in a red hat and red shirt, which was what Justin was wearing.
Someone snagged his hat and another person switched shirts with him. A few cops came inside to do a walk around but couldn't find him even though he was only sitting a few seats away from me at the bar. It was quite an interesting night, I would say. Justin, of course, apologized profusely.
And that was that. It was a great party. A great night. The rest of weekend, I just laid low in my pajamas. I don't think I went out at all. Lance went out with James to the DJ club on Friday and to Fetter's on Saturday. I opted out of the DJ club but woke up when they came back home. I was up watching Iron Chef online and playing gaiaonline.
I don't like going to Fetter's. Despite what they say about having a bunch of people over, there is almost always just ten people that show. All youngins looking to get drunk. It's really lame and even though Lance thinks Fetter is arrogant but learning. I just think that Fetter is a douchebag. The guy thinks he is the shit and he thinks he's an awesome DJ. Ugh! I think he's boring and that he talks more than he does.
In any case, it was a good weekend.
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