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2003-01-21 - 7:05 a.m. Yes yes, I know, two entries on one day, what was I thinkning, I was thinking "update." Ok, so now to describe my party I had a few weeks ago. It started with me inviting a load of people (which would make sense). Then I spent the hours before the party cleaning. How important is this...not at all. I was worried (like always) about the amount of people who would arrive being that I live way to far from anyone to really hope for a "full turnout." The time in between each arrival was shorter than the last, first it was 30 minutes in between, then 20 minutes, 10 minutes, and last, only like 5. We stayed in side for a while (for several reasons, one being that some of the party was lost, another being that a parent wouldnt leave and thier child wasnt suppose to leave the house either), but we soon made our way outside. We took as much as we could, from several bottles of soda to a car battery for the radio. We set up for the party near the trees and broadwalk (boardwalk for those who live near it). It wasnt long before we moved away from the area and to the nearest life-guard stand. It seamed that this signaled all to take thier clothes of, only two remained fully clothed, while others were almost completely bare (which gave for a lovely view of some "objects"). Then there was drinkning (soda of course) some smoking, and some guitar playing. Another had arrived late but thats ok. Pizza came and so did a candle. Most people put thier clothes back on thier bodies. We ate pizza and then we went on to the main event of the Party; Truth or Dare. Now, because of a deal made not to reveal the occurences of this game, I cannot put any details on this page but you can use your imagination...oh wait, nevermind, dont. This was followed by spinning, the spinning around and around, creating gravitational forces that pulled our feet from under us and sent us flying. Pain and Anger always stalk good times. And then there were those who were just...lost. But it was soon over and a circle for guitar songs was made (unfortunately, this was on the other side of the life guard stand so everything had to be moved). Then, we made our way back to the house where the party ended with a split up, calming, and eventually hugs. T'was a great party, my friends, that t'was.
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