ended up goign to a party for a couple minutes. Really far from my dorm, bad part of town.
A couple minutes in, I decided I wanted to be alone. It was one of those huge, sweaty party those so I figured the people I came with wouldn't miss me.
So I went outside very quickly, and started running down the steps out the apartment courtyard. It was one of those older apartment buildings, with staircases everywhere...kinda looks like something immigrants would live in.
So I'm running cos I'm in the bad part of town, after dark, alone....in a back alley of an apartment. So I'm running and running.....and then I realize that I have no idea where I am. No fucking clue.
After a few minutes, I stop. And then I realize that I left my jacket at the party. It is somewhere in the 40's, and I'm walking around in a t-shirt. And now I have no fucking clue where the party was, so I can't go back and get it.
So basically I ended up wandering around the city, freezing my ass off, quite lost, and a little bit tipsy. Fucking hell. As if I needed another thing to bitch about.
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