Thursday, January 21, 2016
The place I'll never return to
Last friday night my roommates and I went to this house party for a girl named Taylor near Johnny Rocco's. My housemate invited myself and the others to spend the night together and bond since we never really do things together. This connects to the assignment because I've always wanted to have opportunities to meet new people and expand my friend group. Additionally, I have obviously never been here before but I knew some of my friends would be there and what's worse than sitting at home alone on a friday night and in bed by 8pm. The duration of the night lasted between 10pm till 1am. When I entered this house I immediately smelled the abundance of beer and sugary girly drinks everywhere I went with hints of perfume and cologne. One of my best friends I spent my time with constantly smelled like maple and later I asked what I smelt and he responded with maple whisky and root beer you have to try it, explains everything! I drank cider that night so i constantly tasted cold apple beverages. My eyes saw new people that I've never before and I couldn't care to see anyways along with the other end of the spectrum I saw two of my favourite guy friends(Zsolt and Darby). I saw drinking games and drunk actions mostly. Everywhere I touched or walked I left the stickiness of the floor on my shoes and the puddles of split alcohol on my hands as I touch the table. Lastly, I hear loud music and whispers of conversations and occasional screams from drunk girls for no reason. The one object I choose to bring back with me was the bootle I was drinking. I chose this for a specific reason and I left out of place so I removed any evidence of me being in this place to erase the memory. I agree to never return as I have no reason to and I didn't have the experience I initially intended for.
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