Cool weekend

This past weekend started out with me feeling kind of depressed due to my partner passing his exams. Yes, he's taking an exam for something I really don't know...it's just too difficult to understand and my brain is just not willing to try and digest this not-very-interesting subject. All I know is that he's decided to cram for the test...again! I hate it when he does this since I figure he should've just studied on a regular basis. That way he wouldn't have to cram weeks before the exam. There are two reasons why I hate this. One, he refuses to do anything with me, even go out to have lunch as he's too busy studying. Two, he's totally uninterested in sex whatsoever.

So it was Saturday and I was depressed thinking I have absolutely nothing to look forward to. A friend from Singapore was in town and he was planning on going to a club. It was cold and rainy during the day so I really wasn't in the mood to go out, but he persuaded me and besides, I had no reason to stay home. I emailed a couple of friends and guess what? They said they'd go! I didn't have enough money on me for a night out and so I borrowed 10000yen from my partner. The decision was last minute and the ATM for my bank was closed. So with a total of 15000yen in my wallet, I left at exactly 11pm arriving at my destination at 12:00 midnight.

Seriously, I was in no mood to party and I was already in relaxation mode after the comfortable train ride. I met up with my buddy and as soon as we got in, undressed into our tank tops(the national gay attire), crammed our personal belongings into the incredibly tiny locker, got our tequila cokes and found a spot on the sofa. Remember I was still in relaxation mode and wanted to just chill out. 15 minutes later, we bumped into our Singaporean friend and his friend, then another friend...then another!

After our first tequila shot at around 1:30am, we started to feel good and started making the rounds in search of familiar faces. I was glad to see many familiar faces...I really needed to feel the love...even if they were mostly the superficial kind. Sure my partner loves me, but then he doesn't really show it and he's cramming for that stupid exam. So I thought superficial, mass love was in order. After two more shots of that wonderful tequila, we were feeling no pain and the night passed really quick. My friend was so drunk he was telling me that I should find someone and fuck. It was an odd conversation really...

'Hey Shinichi, if you're horny, please don't mind me.'
'What the fuck are you talking about?'
'Seriously, who do you find attractive here tonight?'
'Um..,,,no one....hmmmm....seriously I don't find anyone attractive at the moment.'
'Come on, you have to find someone attractive'
'Well, it's dark and I'm drunk so I can't really tell...besides I already masturbated tonight.'
'Well, that never stopped you before'
'Uh....'
'Seriously, don't mind me ok. I can take care of myself. You go and do your thing.'
'Why are you insisting that I find someone to fuck?'
'Because that's you and I never want you to change.'
'Are you implying that I'm a big slut?'
'Hahahahaaaaaaa!'
'Oh, so you are saying I'm a slut!'
'No...it's just that I think you really need to fuck tonight.'
'Um...right. Ok, I think you had enough to drink for tonight.'

Then another friend came over.

'I want to introduce you to my friend.'
'Ok. Who is he? Your new fling?'
'No, but he's super rich, I mean richer than that guy you used to date...like ten times richer.'
'Uh,..,,so why are you trying to introduce me to him?'
'Because he's fucking rich that's why!'
'Uh...ok well, I guess I could meet him. '

So he introduces me to this super-rich guy. He's actually a nice guy and we talk and dance and because my friend is so persistent on me getting along with him, I decide to be friendly. The guy seems to appreciate my friendliness or maybe he's had too much to drink I don't know...but he starts to touch my nipples over my tank top. Hmmmm.....

My friend talks to me again.

'Glad he likes you. He really is super-rich'
'Stop saying that. I know he is but unless he buys me something now, what's the point?'
'Well, maybe he'll treat us to a bottle of champagne?'
'Uh...'

Anyway, I'm too drunk by this point, I'm not really in the mood for anymore alcohol. He should have introduced me to this tycoon much earlier, before my numerous tequila shots. The super-rich guy does offer and I accept some water. Seriously, that's all I could take in at this moment.

So we ended up being invited to a party at the guy's house, before the AGEHA party on the 23rd. That should be fun. I really hope he has good champagne then! Yeah that would be cool!
And caviar maybe? hehehe....

I met some other people there and seriously I was glad I went. My friend doesn't seem to remember the latter part of the night. As soon as I got on the train, I felt sick. I had to keep taking deep breaths until I got home. When I got into bed, I hugged my big teddy bear and asked him to make me feel better. Fortunately I didn't throw up and I seriously had a terrific time!

This Friday night, I go to another party and then another one on Saturday. Next weekend I have two parties on Saturday. Then another party on the 29th. There are three more parties, but had to cancel, I mean how many parties can one go to?