Fun

I had a really amazing night. For once my pleas to the internet for someone to hang out with payed off. A girl, Althea, who I know from highschool -though she's since graduated- invited me to the park to play groundies with her friend. At first I was apprehensive because I suck so much ass at groundies. Honestly I was the kid who would fall off the play gym trying to play that game. But, I threw my inhibitions to the wind and went for it. I arrive at the park, and can't see for shit in the dark, but manage to find them easily. A motley crew of everyone who'd graduated before me. I'm sure I was the youngest one there. Luckily I knew half of the kids there, or at least had seen them around. Honestly I wasn't sure what was going to happen, if we really were going to play groundies or if that was code for "Get shitfaced in the park" However, my suspicions were trounced when I found that they were indeed going to play groundies. In the half-gloom of yellow street lamps, it was difficult to make out who was whom, but somehow I managed just fine. Of course I didn't manage to do well at the game at hand. When I was it, it took me ages to find anyone, because of my fear of  falling the fuck off of things. Things progressed to capture the flag, and suddenly Jared (not the one I dated, the /b/tard from history who I thought was Frank) joined in the festivities. I didn't contribute much of course to any sort of anything. Then the lovely idea came about to play strip groundies. I knew I was potentially going to get ass-naked what with my crazy-mad skills at strip-anything. Luckily I was down no more than anyone else, indeed, I was less than some.
During the course of all this merriment I came to know two gentlemen, by the names of Luis and Brady. Luis was a bit nerdy, but well intentioned and pleasant to be around. Brady, more of the popular skater kid type, but funny and really quite nice -not to mention he knows how to woo a lady. I exchanged numbers with the both of them, and have been texting them all night.
After park shenanigans, we all went to Denny's as all good teenagers do at one in the morning. I drove Brady there, he told me I needed more CDs, and would burn me some, already he had my bloomers in a bunch. We talked all through uhm... the meal? mostly him telling potentially offensive jokes, because I was too brain dead to make proper conversation. I offered to give him a ride home, but failed to notice him attempting to get me to hang out longer. Indeed I was worried my mum would be expecting me home, and my phone had died. Of course, in text his intent became incredibly obvious.
And the best thing is, they (althea and co.) want me to hang out with them again some time. And Brady wants to hang out soon (oh me oh my~) And basically I had the most amazing night~