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I hate being up early.

Last night I went to SeVen (they capitalize the "V" for some odd reason) and a few drinks. I ended up dancing with some girl that my buddy introduced me to...I thought she was his friend...turns out the only reason he was talking to this girl is because she thought he was his older brother.

I didn't care about that part. I didn't even care that she was 30. When I'm drunk I like to dance; and last night I was drunk, so it was great to have somebody to stick with the whole time.

I didn't care that she was out even though she has two kids. What bothered me is when she called me while I was walking back to my hotel (I stayed the night here because I had to "work" in the morning...which is what I'm supposedly doing right now haha) and somehow convinced me to go hiking with her on Monday.

I just wanted to dance and maybe ******** afterwards (let's not beat around the bush), not meet a woman too old for me with children that wants to have some kind of relationship or something.

Ugh....I hate going out sometimes! Haha