Darts.

Well, I said I'd post more so here we are. My night:

-After a busy night of eating fried chicken and watching Arrested Development DVDs in my apartment, I am invited out to play darts. It is tough to tear myself away, but I agree.
-I throw some shitty games, but get better the more I drink as is often the case. I order some "Nachos", which turn out to be a plate of stale chips next to a cup of cold cheese dip.
-At the end of the night, around 2AM, I'm getting ready to leave with my friends but am persuaded to stay with a free shot of Jager. I talk to the guy who gave me the shot for awhile, but then talk to another girl I kind of sort of know from Open Mic nights, while Jager shot guy leaves.
-Turns out this girl is from Briston and used to date Mushroom from Massive Attack, which is kind of neat. Too bad she doesn't like Massive Attack, and says he was an asshole. Oh Well.
-We continue to talk for the rest of the night, until all of a sudden we're in a Burger King and it's 5:30AM, so we get a cab home.
-I write a blog post about my mundane night because otherwise I would feel guilty about not updating.

Paaaaaar-tay.