Life should come with a soundtrack.

So, maybe I was being a little over dramatic the other night. Sure, I was feeling everything that I wrote, but, being an actress, I might have embellished a little.
And now, for an epic story involving karoake night!!! So, went karaoking last night, which was funny because both Lenka and I didn't feel like going out, but neither one of us told the other, so we went. I was feeling particularly unhot, and dressed accordingly. We get there, and it's completly dead. I've never seen it as empty as it was last night. However, there was an incredibly hot waiter whom I'd never seen there. We spent the better part of the night staring at him, inbetween songs, of course. I did a stirring rendition of "Maybe it was Memphis" by Pam Tillis. The, er, crowd was moved. Anyway, we're (me, Lenka, and Allie) getting freaky on the dance floor, and we see hot waiter. We've all had a few shots, so Lenka tell him he's hot. He starts dancing with us, and says, "I have to ask, are all three of you... together?" We all instantly agree, then realize if he's asking if we are a lesbian threesome, and assure him that we are very very, mostly, straight. Long story shorter, he invites us over for an after party at his house. Allie had to leave, but our friend Jessica went with me and Lenka. We get to this gorgeous apartment, and he wakes up his roomate who is fucking hot. We all start playing Battle of the Sexes, 3 girls vs 3 guys, and it somehow evolves into strip Battle of the Sexes. Essentially, if there was a question that you were fairly certain the opposing team wouldn't answer correctly, you would guarentee a piece of your clothing. By the end, the boys were in their boxers and we were all topless because Matt somehow knew where Prince Charles and Lady Di were married. Who knows that?? Well, it's getting late, like 3:30, and Josh (hot roomate) invites me into his room. We made out heavily for an hour. He is fabulous, He's Jewish, and we all know how I love that. He's educated, has a decent job, and is geniunely nice. I have a pretty strong feeling that this one might actually call... probably. Hopefully. Well, that was my crazy evening. Who knew the night would turn out that way?? I'm glad I went out!