“Now what are we supposed to do in the hour that it takes for the clothes to dry?”
***
The last day at the community center wasn’t really a working day. Some of us stayed late on
sex girl japan days earlier in the week and got everything finished up. Friday was a day for us all to be together one last time and relax. Since I hadn’t really made any close friends on the job, I didn’t have much of a reason to stay after saying goodbye to the few people that I had gotten to know.
On the way home, I stopped by a liquor store and picked up the “Evan Special,” a nice personal bottle of vodka meant for one person, and one person only. I had to do something to celebrate the end of work. I also stopped at a deli and picked up some lunch for myself. I would have eaten with Brian, but he was down at Columbia in class. Eating alone was never any fun, but you get used to it. While I was cleaning up, Robert called to ask if I wanted to go to a club tonight with him and
sex girl japan Steve. I hadn’t even talked to them since the last time we went out together, so they didn’t know that Brian and I were dating. Brian and I didn’t have any plans for that evening, so I didn’t see the harm in going. I wasn’t going to pick up any girls, so I decided to have a little fun going out, drinking, and possibly dancing.
At around 10, I hadn’t talked to
sex girl japan Brian even though I had called both his apartment and his cell phone. Robert and Steve were going to come over to my place at 11 and then head out to the clubs. It was so much easier and cheaper to drink before going out, so I started downing the vodka
sex girl japan. I sat there watching TV and drinking alone until the phone rang. Hoping it was Brian, I hurriedly picked it up, but it was only Steve. He told me that he and
sex girl japan Robert
sex girl japan had changed their plans and decided not to go out.
There was no way I was going to let this spoil my evening. I was done with work, and soon, a new chapter of my life would be opening up to me. So why not celebrate by getting drunk? Not to mention, I was already feeling pretty loose. I kept drinking. By the time I had finished taking about half of the bottle of straight vodka, I remembered that I was supposed to take care
sex girl japan of Erica’s apartment. I took her key off of the table and went upstairs. I looked around, checking to see if everything was as I remembered it. I laughed to myself at how silly the task was, but then I remembered her asking me to water her plants. Leave it to Erica to leave her watering can on the kitchen
sex girl japan counter. I started to fill it up, but I wasn’t exactly paying attention
sex girl japan, so it overflowed and spilled all over the sink and floor. Most of the water that I ended up pouring did
sex girl japan not go to the plants. I put the pail back on the table, but I bumped one of the vases that she had in the kitchen. “Shit,” I said out loud. I found a dustpan and trash bag in the pantry and I swept the pieces into the bag. I was drunk though
sex girl japan, so I wasn’t careful and I ended up cutting a little part of my finger. It hurt, but I’m sure the pain was dulled by the alcohol. I locked Erica’s apartment and headed back down to my own. The door was open and Brian was coming out of it.
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