so i was excited about the kegger and everything, and i was having such a good time, until some little piece of shit made my nite crap. not that i didn't have fun, but the whole experience of it pissed me off and made me think that friendship, i mean true friendship, may just not matter to some people. i can't really explain that statement without offending someone, so i won't. but if i see that guy again and he gets in my business for a fucking 3rd time, it's on. i don't give a shit. i don't think i'm a rude person in general, but by golly i also don't think i need to listen to someone who doesnt' even know me talk shit to me. fuck that.