July 3, 2008

So my cousin Leah demanded that I get my ass down to her friend's house and we go to a show of that band she likes. Forget their name. Oh well. Anyway, so I got there and we took a bus to St. Paul to the Museum of Minnesota Art or something like that. I don't know, it was right next to the Excel Energy Center (the Minnesota Wild arena).
The bus ride was quite an experience, I'd never been on a city bus in the United States before. One of the people that came on the bus tried claiming that she was handicapped so she wouldn't have to pay as much, but the bus driver wouldnt' have it since he said he's had a lot of problems with her in the past. They fought for about 10 minutes, it was pretty entertaining, one of those "welcome to the bus, Adam."
So Leah, her friend Erin and I all got to the show and drank some beer while watching the show. I couldn't really afford to drink so the girls bought me drinks. After the show fireworks were set off from the Taste of Minnesota festival, which was right across the Mississippi from us (we were right on the river). It was pretty cool being able to drink beer, watch a show, and watch the fireworks all at a museum, heh.
Afterwards we went to a party with the band, who apparently they're friends with, and drank a bit there while Leah's friend Shannon took off to a rave.
After we all get a little sauced up, we take a taxi back to Erin's house. Leah stays in the taxi and ends up with this guy she liked, didn't want to know that but eh, my cousins here do that apparently. I don't mind anymore, but I'm not sharing, heh. So Erin leads me into Shannon's room, where Shannon had demanded that I sleep for the night, I didn't ask questions. A few hours later, Shannon comes home with some friends and they're apparently on a mix of acid and x, and Erin hears her and runs into the room and sneaks me into her room so that they wouldn't do things to me.
Next morning I make the trip back to Kevin's house and use this as a way to get rid of Alayne. I don't like to hurt people so I just told her that I had done x as well, which I hadn't. To save from putting a lot of updates on that issue, I'll just say here that she forgave me, then asked if I was going to do it again. I kept digging, trying to get away, so I told her that I had done it a few times and that I'd messed around with both of my cousin's friends. She freaked out and that was the end for then. A few weeks later she forgives me and asks me how it's going with them, and I tell her that I'm a little too fucked up to talk. A few days later she asked how the girls and I were again, and I told her I was dating one of them, which again... I wasn't. My brother laughed at me the whole time while my sister-in-law was getting angry at me for the horrible string of lies. Eventually, like a week ago, I told her the truth, and that was pretty much the end. I think.