I noticed this when I could feel small loose parts of the platform getting pulled upwards while I danced really hard at times, and realized that I was actually leaving some of my shoe on the game because it was getting slightly darker on the arrows. I could hear little squishy noises when I raised my feet, too... like what you'd hear when you're pulling a thick sticker off a smooth surface. So very strange... but kind'a cool, too. I guess you could say I was burn-burn-burning the floor... and yes, that was a Naoki reference for those of you who caught it. :) Gina came in later with a couple of her friends, Diana and Heidi. (Please forgive me if I got any of your names wrong!) I somehow just knew all of them had LiveJournal accounts... I asked them, and I felt psychic when they all said they did... considering I never ask anyone that.
Went out to Farmers' Market at around 11:30 PM as usual... and being the creature of habit I've become lately, I went straight to the Broken Drum for a liter of Shaggy Dawg. (They renamed my Pokemon beer to that... how could they!!!) I then headed to the Fourth Street Tavern, where my buddy Sanford let me in without charging me anything at the door. I immediately ran into my old friend Sherry who I hadn't seen in many months (last time I saw her was at the Broken Drum... *lol*) and bought her a drink. It turned out that her ex-boyfriend was right outside and about to come in, so she asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend so that he'd leave her alone entirely. It worked like a charm... and she had a lot of fun hanging all over me while he was around, too. *lol*
I never made it home that night, because I never even slept. I went to the West End Cafe for breakfast at around 8 AM, and was pleasantly surprised to see it was Vikki's shift. She informed me that she's having a housewarming party soon, and that I should come. After breakfast, I finally went home... and considered sleeping, but realized I had too much to do. I just hit the shower, drank loads of water to rehydrate myself, and went back out again after putting on some clean clothes. I wish I had the stamina to do this every day. Oh, and by the way Tax... I noticed a street named Francis for the first time on my way home, so of course I thought of you. Why the Francis did I do that, though? ;)
It's two days later now, and I'm hangin' out with my best friend Jordan. I've still barely slept, yet I still feel full of energy (and not at all strange)... and surprise surprise, we're gonna go play DDR MAX2 with Justin in a bit. It also looks like that $16/hour job in San Francisco is going to happen for me. My life may not be anywhere near perfect, but I love it. :)