Islay.
Woo!
/end thread.
Booo!
Anyway, I just returned from a party of an old friend of mine. Too many drunks, too loud shitty music. At the end the music got better as more guests left and the host finally put on his own instead of shitty chart music.
I wasn't really drunk, but I wasn't particularly sober as well. I don't know. I'm bad at this whole "human interaction" thing, so I ended up sitting around a lot, looking at the wall. Some wanted me to dance, but I can't dance (well I know the standard dances like Foxtrot, Waltz, Cha Cha, Rumba and such, but I don't know how to move to modern music) and don't feel like it anyway. (Insert "Safety Dance" quote here)
A friend of the host, whom I met at several parties before, offered me a pill later, which I didn't accept, later it turned out all he had was caffeine pills, and he knew that, he just wanted to trick me into believing it was something else (admittedly I did some research about stuff like that a while ago and recognized that the shape and especially the size was unlikely to be "that").
I don't know why I'm telling you all this.
Final conclusion of this evening:
not bad, but not really good either. Simply "meh".