So yeah, it was karaoke night. This bar is mostly for minority women and white girls down with culture. Everyone can sing. Everytone. I was basically this little white girl misplaced...but I felt welcome, none the less. There was no way I was going up to the mike, though!! The bartender, Darlene, has the best belting voice. She and some other girl took on Creole Lady Marmalade and put Pink and agulara and lil kim to shame! it was fabulous. I gobbled popcorn because id skipped dinner. Drank a few budweisers. We were waiting around for Claudette's girlfriend to get there, but by 10, i was pretty ready to get home, because I knew the trains would be slow. I made Claudette sing before I left. She picked out "the greatest love of all" or whatever that was. Everyone in the place was swaying. and then giving her mad props at the end. She giggled and ran back to her seat with little happy steps.
Buy the time I got home, i was at a loss for real words and was at that point where i was starving, but felt sick cause i hadnt eaten. I ended up munching on some left over wonton soup and felt better. but, still couldnt type. thus last nights entry.
anyways, my lunch is over and i need to sneak on over to the circuit city site to look at monitors.