"What the fuck, Bergie, could have gotten us Kill!"

It was Friday, and was told to go visit my friends down at Champaign, Illonois. Ross, Scott's bro, told me that his parents were gone from town for the whole weekend, and wanted Charlie and I to stop down to have a good time.

Friday I left to go visit Charlie at his new home in Eau Claire. The night was a blast. I got there around 11 pm, and headed over to a kegger at this house party. I had a good time, despite the fact it was like 50 guys and 4 girls. Lame. I went there with Charlie, another high school friend Evan, and this other guy. I had like 7 cups of beer, watched black guys against white boys in freestyling-rap, it was fun. I like how the black dude got into a white guy's face and was like "you done, accept it"...woah.. intense! They all dig my pink floyd shirt and made reference out of it in their freestylin'. Told me the shit is easy....think of your life and it'll come easy.

Two hours later or so Charlie and I went to a bar. Told me it was a laid back place...nope it wasn't. It was loud, no place to sit, flooded with city boys getting drunk. Looked like an old jazz club but taken over by your average wisconsin drunks. We had a grain belt there, and took off to a sub shop cuz Charlie wanted me to meet this girl Abbey that he lieks. She's cute, likes to talk star wars and music. She made us some damn good subs @ 3 Am. Things do not close down at night in this college town. Anyway, we Got us some food, and a girl all by herself was drunk and sat next to us...woah. I think her friends ditched her cuz someone asked me if I'm her date and I said "Now I am..." And they left. Yea, me being a mack daddy! Oh...She was out, and was just dozing off in front of us. She was mumbling stuff and I was like "well hey, i have a booth here...sit here so you can be comfortable."...she sat next to me and I tried to strike a conversation..(I was tipsy too). Charlie didn't like that i was being sweet on her like that...shit, I hate knowing I did stupid shit drunk the next day!! Charlie and I finally got up, told the employees about her and they'll take care of it. We walked a billion blocks home, crashed, woke up and drove to Champagne.

We got to Champagne around 4 pm yesterday. Come to find out Scott is gone with his parents at Michigan for a few days so I'm just chillin' with his little bro, Ross, which is cool. Kind of awkward that I'm at my best friend's house without him here, but it's cool. Ross and I are close as well, and of course Charlie is here. Scott should be back on Tuesday, So I'll be in Illini' for awhile. So anyway, it was a party the second we got here. Ross called his buddies up, got a little ripped here, went over to a buddy's house (Alex's) and got ripped there. Ross showed me the handicapped sign he took out from the concrete with a punch, and that sign is bent back, touching the ground practically. He took the som'a bitch out of the concrete!

We all Took off to the hooka bar and had some flavored tobacco shit from a hooka. It is an India thing. We were there with some of his buddies. Had a lot of blue moons there. I made some beligerant calls to people (Oh poor twisted me)...got ahold at least two of them, left drunk messages on others (I deeply apologize). I got ahold of Jesse, who I haven't talked to for a long time, told me he got another job so that's cool. He's been avoiding trouble which I cannot blame him. I also got ahold of Andy, and told me he was worried about where I went cuz I didn't tell anyone. He's glad that I made it there safe and having a good time. Get hammered for him that's for sure! Didn't want to call Scott cuz I didn't want to make him feel bad that I'm partying, and he's up at Michigan with his parents, chillin'. I apologize to those if i was being too drunk. Anywho, later on that night I met a jamaican guy at the bar who was chillin', having a few cheap vodka shots. Told me to stick with my music. Met some black ladies too who bought me a boiler maker drink. Kicked my ass....

After the bar, we took off to the same freind's house, Alex, and went from there. We ended up at another bar that was like the U-Bar, played the same music, danced a lil' bit...had a good time.

On the way home, we were at an intersection with these wannabee thug looking people staring at us, talking shit. I was like 'fuck this..." I yelled out of the car "Hey we got your momma in here!" ...Ross tweeked, and the other friend, Brian, talked shit to them as well from the car, and flciked them off. We avoided those people like a plague! "What the fuck, Bergie, could have gotten us killed!!"

Partied til sunrise. Passed out at the same spot on the floor like last time I was here at Alex's house. Dint' throw up off the balcony this time. I didn't have a pillow so my head hurts like a motherfucker.

Rest of the week will be off the hook!! I won't be seeing B-town for awhile now...

Peace

J2K