Not Your Average Jane

I Survived Another CookOff!!!!
Go me!
This year I only went 2 of the 3 nights, which was probably a good idea, though I'm still decked... Which is why I'm just chilling on the couch watching the History Channel and working myspace stuff... lol.
So I spent most of Friday recovering from the amazing time I had Thursday night... I seriously haven't had so much fun in a while... I know I've said that before but it bears repeating...
Yesterday started out so well and went the shit fast but then got better again.
I went to pay rent and heard some chick talk about getting towed, which reminded me I needed something out of my truck (SUV whateve) so I went out to where I know I parked... It wasn't there... I walked around the damn parking lot twice and I couldn't find it... So I call the office a bit freaked out and after an hour or so of back and forth and pissed off Ali, find out my cars been towed... For get this... NOT HAVING THE RIGHT PARKING PERMIT. Apparently there was a notice put on doors, that I (and evidently a lot of my neighbors - which should tell you something's not right) never got. So they started f'ing towing cars Friday night. Go fig the one night I get home early... I should just never come home early again.... (how's THAT for logic?!?!?)
So anywho, after a couple of hours of pissed off Ali (and I don't get mad easily, ask anyone who knows me well) I finally got my truck back from the freaking ghetto ass place they'd taken it to. Almost 200 dollars I can't afford later, I'm still about a step away from wanting to hit the management company... But I've been told the manager of this property will be back in tomorrow and has the authority to reimburse my money (which they ARE going to) for the towing, which was THEIR fault, since they didn't make sure ALOT of people got the notices (when I say a lot I mean they towed just about everyone or so it seems) and no warning was issued (as the tow company usually leaves oh so nicely on your front windshield (can you tell its happened to me once?) they just said f it tow the bitches... That's not right.
So anyway for anyone wondering why my mood was pissed off yesterday there ya go....
But at least it got better after that....
We went to BBQ cookoff last night... After 2 hours spent getting there... (I park and rode from Del Mar but had the worst time getting a spot and then the line to get tix and get on the bus was LOOOOOOOOONG) Snuck back into Jay's tent... Past one rude door dude and another cute one... Ate, got drinks and in general had a great time... Some dude I still dont knows name made me dance with him, but he did an effed up version of a 2 step I've never seen and had the worst time following... And an underage hottie was drunk and puking by 9 last night... Its not a good night til an underage idiot hurls, I always say...
So as the night goes on, J takes a few of us and we go to the tent of someone else he knows and H and N did shots off a block of ice... And I saw the guy with the world's most perfect butt... (Swear to God, you could bounce a quarter off it... ) Shockingly I keep running into people I know... Or not so shocking when you consider how many people I probably know even casually just from the Firehouse, Kay's, the Armadillo Palace, Myspace, and HC, not to mention all the people that my sisters and Mom know that know me... I'd say we get around but that wouldn't sound right....
We wondered around for a bit and then found the tent where Stoney Larue was playing (and of course as we passed the KILT tent I had to yell for Doobie I don't think he heard me... ), H and J end up getting in, but only had passes for them so N and I head back to the Blowin Smoke tent... We end up just chilling out there the rest of the night... And they ran out of like everything at like 1030... Ah well... So the cops kick everyone out around 11... And we're all standing around visiting outside the tent... I saw some random hottie in a Dr pepper shirt and had to stop him and ask him where he got it and he said it was one of his sponsors (I'd like a sponsor like that please) and we talked for a second or two more and he walks off and I get yelled at for not introducing him to the group... I honestly hadn't thought of it... He was attractive sure but I really only wanted his shirt... On my floor this morning.... Or something.
So N and I head out around midnight and get in line for the park and ride back to Del Mar... And thats where the real fun began.... We end up in line behind a bunch of hotties... Sure a couple of them are a bit indrunkcicated but only one is falling down (literally) drunk. He reminded me so much of Nathan (minus the whole being gay thing)/skater boy (which I also adore) I couldn't help but adore him... I think I got more kisses last night than I have in a while.... Sure they were drunk, on the cheek kisses but I'll take what I can get... Especially when they're from hot boys... After helping one of the guys with the drunk one we get on the bus and all end up sitting in the front... The drunk one was being loud and annoying everyone (but me,and again it was the Nathan/skater boy thing I think or its just really hard to annoy me.... ).
I ended up switching seats with the guy sitting next to the drunk one, since apparently he listened to me best... (and Lord knows I'm a sucker for being needed too... ) He ended up almost passed out in my lap after I started rubbing his neck (once again proving my theory that guys love to be petted). Pretty much thats how the entire ride back to Del Mar was spent... Rubbing the drunk one's back (such a hardship I know) and laughing my ass off at the guys around us who were being just ridickulously hilariously sidesplittingly funny... So we get to the parking lot and I pretty much ran for the port a potty I had to go that bad... And then there was an awesomely funny pic of the drunk one and one of his friends holding him up taken.... Yeah good times...
So N and I find my car (not hard in a nearly empty parking lot) and head home, where her mom's waiting to pick her up... and I get into my house at almost 2. Walked the dog and passed out around 3...
And thats my story and I'm sticking to it...

posted by Ali @ 3:07 PM