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I’m getting too old for this shit

Steve and I are planning to go to a bar tonight for a wet t-shirt contest. Unfortunately we just found out that the contest starts at like 12:30 or 1:00. That’s like, my bedtime now. Even on weekends, I’m pretty much in bed or at least undressed and on my way by 1:00. To think that we would need to leave the house around 11:30 so as to not end up sitting in the bar for hours and hours on end just seems to go against all my habbits lately. He said he’d call me later to see if he was still up for it. It’s really late for both of us, and I have to be up and at work by 7:45 again tomorrow. If he calls, I’m going to go, but I’m not sure if I’m going to expect his call or not.

Either way, I’m still looking forward to it. Even if we don’t go, I’ll still think it was cool to even plan it.

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