so, my night yesterday went like this:
went to a party at a beach, there was about 200 people there, with drugs, and booze, and etc
got stoned/drunk
halfway through someone goes COPS COPS and half the people disappear before everyone realized it was a joke
my friends found a guitar and then spent the rest of the night playing songs for people
met some nice girls B) and also found out that someone from my old primary school is now extremely hot, had a nice long talk
found out that the party was organised by some girl whose birthday it was and she was having a shitty time because nobody knew who she was or that it was her birthday
got my friends w/ the guitar to do happy birthday
then someone got bottled,
a guy got mugged,
someone got the shit kicked through them,
some girl got raped,
and at about 10:30 someone comes running in saying there's people waiting outside stabbing randoms
five minutes later someone runs in from the other side of the beach saying there's cops coming
another five minutes and the beach was ****ing empty, and we were halfway to the train station. tim's playing the guitar he still had, singing with milan and walking at a snail's pace
five more minutes, and we're at the train station. i wait with my friends until mum gets there to pick me and a couple of us up, the rest of them took the train home
tim still has the guitar we'd found. he doesn't want it though, he'll give it to me if he can't find the owner.
all in all,
successful night (free guitar!)