Sunday, April 01, 2007
Celebrating
So, a few of my work buddies decided to take me out to celebrate my recent successful thesis defense. It was just supposed to be a normal old happy hour at my favorite bar in town and then an early night to bed. Its funny how things can change though. I ended up finishing the night with three lap-dances, two brawls, and one cracked rib. Good times.
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and I was at dress rehearsal. buggah!!
See what happens when I stop reading? You get wounded? Either that or it was pre-emptive punishment for having a senior moment regarding your two life partners.
The senoir moment has yet to pay me back karmically speaking I think. Before yesterday morning I had only presumed I had a cracked rib. I went to the hospital to be sure and it turns out I only tore the cartilage part of rib right at the point where it connects to the bone. Regardless, it still hurts like a bitch and when you had called me I was at the pharmacy picking up a prescritpion that would at least allow me ot sleep through the night. So even if I hadn't been preoccupied with that task and flaked on dinner, I expect I wouldn't have joined you guys anyway. I'm sure I'll be feeling less crippled next week.
Oh man... I had no idea you were actual badass pain. Professor Slant hadn't made that clear. I hope you accidentially killed the other guy :)
I hadn't told Professor Slant either.
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