Oh, my head!!!!!

Well, I had an interesting weekend. Well, not really, but it wasn't a normal one. Friday started out ok. Me and Biz went to go meet up with a friend of ours (the Brit) at her place and go from there to help her celebrate her birthday. (Which is today.) We drank a couple of beers and polished off a bottle of wine. Everyone was in a good mood. We head out to the bar to meet up with some other friends, and commence to having a good time. Of course there was quite a bit of drinking going on. (As a matter of fact, one of our friends, the Cuban, passed out and had to be carried out of the bar, but this is later in the night.) Everyone is having a good time. Well, later people start asking me where the Brit is, I didn't know and couldn't find her. So, I start to get a little worried about her. I remember her saying something about going to the Bubble (a real dive and hole in the wall. But popular with G.I.s and Korean women that like them.) before we left her place. I grab up Biz and head down there to see if she's there. Guess what she is. Well, we stay there a little while, Biz has to leave cause its just too crowded for him, and I am there just getting more an more angry at seeing the way she treats people she claims are friends, including me. So, I leave and head back to the Crew. A little later, she comes back and sees me and asks what I'm angry about. I tell her its her, and try to explain why.

(Ok, a little explaination is in order here. The way I was raised, if you go out with friends someplace and are going to leave, you at least let them know so that noone will worry about what happened when they can't find you. Its just a common courtisy and respectful of your friends. Not doing it is disrespectful, at least to me. And one thing that pisses me off faster than anything is being disrespected. But, I will always try to talk to the person to see if it was intentional or not. Accidents do happen.)

She gets angry at me when I try to explain. Hey, I don't want to lose a friend, and I consider her a friend. So I walk away, still angry. Anyway, it gets later and everyone leaves. I try to say goodnight to her, and get completely ignored! That sets my blood boiling again. (People that know me know that I'm a very hard person to get angry.) Well, I'll give it one more chance, if I see her this weekend, for both of us to explain. It may have been that there was no slight intended and the alcohol just set us off. So, with her still considered a friend, I owe it to the friendship to try. Especially when she really needs a friend, and not just another guy trying to get her in bed. Out of all of the guys that we hang out with, that aren't involved with someone, me and Biz are the only two that won't sleep with her. But, she treats friends like we're disposable, that may be why she doesn't have many. And I won't deal with that anymore. If she doesn't want to listen to what I have to say, she has that right. But, that'll be it. Later. The real shame of this is that so far, she has been a good friend. I will miss that, and hope that we can work things out.

So we leave the Crew (me, Biz, Kiwi II, LZ, Porkchop I know you haven't heard about the last two, yet.) and take the taxi ride from hell down to the college area to another club. The first cab we get ends up taking us the wrong direction and toward the main post for the area. (Bad idea at that time of the night.) We tell him to pull over and let us out so we can get a cabbie that knows where we want to go. We get another cab, and after a little bit of discussion, Hangul on his part, English for us, we finnaly get it understood where we wanted to go. (All because I forgot one little word in the phrase, completely changed the meaning. But I got it in my head now. To many languages up in there, I keep getting them mixed up.) The whole ride over there, Porkchop is trying to get the driver to pull over so that he could step out and piss. He had to go REAL BAD! But the driver wouldn't do it. So, when we get there, we all form a wall for him to be able to go right there on the sidewalk. We were all drunk and didn't care. We go to the club, running into some other friends of ours along the way. But the club was dead. I was really surprised, because this place is usually packed on Friday nights. This place is usually filled with Koreans and a few Americans thrown in for flavor. But there was hardly anyone in there. (Which I thought was good for reasons all my own.) Well, after a little bit, me and Biz decide to call it a night. On the way to the cab stand we stop off at an airsoft shooting gallery type place. Where you can fire Airsoft (plastic BBs for ammo) versions of the M-9 9mm pistol, M-4 rifle, AK-47, and the M-134 mini-gun. Even drunk, me and Biz were knocking down targets like it was nothing. (Biz said that our shooting was attracting a crowd. Which is saying something, cause it was COLD.) And we each won a little wind chime thing. (The one I got was WAAYYY to girly, so I gave it to a couple of friends in the barracks.) Anyway, we also get a hot dog before getting the cab. Go back to Biz's I'm trying to crash on the couch and that's when I realize I really drank WAY too much. Yep, I wasted the money on a hot dog. But, I felt better afterwards and fell right to sleep. But I paid for it the next morning, boy did I pay. (You know, as old as I am, I should know better than to drink when I get angry. Because everytime I do, I drink too much. Oh well.)

The next night was better, Me and Biz went out to the Crew. I started by sticking to Cokes. But I ended up having 2 drinks that night. But only 2, and I took my time with them. The Brit didn't show up. Which was probably a good thing, as I was still angry. (Angry, but sober. Much better than angry and drunk.) I went home early, cause I just wasn't feeling it. Plus, we were supposed to get some snow. We did, but it didn't last long. And the rest of my weekend passed rather blandly. But that's about it.

Now for a few pics. Sorry, but Biz din't dance anywhere there was a camera, if he danced at all.

Remember I mentioned the Cuban?



And this was the result of our snow storm.




I'll see ya'll later.