Creative Writing

Okay, since lunabee34 requested, I'm going to be posting the stuff that I write for my creative writing class here. If you wanna read it, cool, but don't feel obligated:)

I'll post later on last night. hehe.

( The Chair )

( Rush Hour )

Good Times.

Last night, I left my class an hour early, and called Kate to see if she wanted to meet for dinner. We wound up going to Marz - best Chinese food I've found in this city. Now, Kate had already had four drinks before meeting me for dinner, so she was already quite happy. So, we're eating, and I figure why not make a night out of it? I called Gretchen, Matt, and Michael, and made plans to meet at Gentry after we finished.

We all wound up there about 10:30 last night. It was myself, Matt, Michael, Kate, Gretchen, Margie, Greg, and Sean. Hysterics ensued. Kate's only been in Gentry once before (and that's her only time in a gay bar, ever), and she had a blast. Margie and Gretchen were quiet, but it looked like they were having fun too - Michael pretty much entertained them while I was out schmoozing with the bar patrons (most of my regulars were there last night). Me and Matt were going back and forth, exchanging insults as per usual. I ordered a few rounds of shots and toasted Matt - I forgot to post this, but he's moving back to the Quad Cities tomorrow.

Arben and Will, who were working, kept coming over and doing shots and stuff with us. And on top of it all, me and Michael were holding hands or touching somehow all night long. I felt like the queen bee at the head of the table. I actually didn't drink that much, so I stayed sober, which was even more fun for me because I could enjoy the moment without worrying about "OMG what am I doing!?!?!!" Long story short, it was definetely one of those moments that I love; one of my movie moments. It was great, and it reminded me once more why I love this city.