CRAZY, INSANE saturday night!

The night started off well.....
You know, the usual. Dinner, drink....
i actually went to dinner with my brothers ex girlfriend. he recently dogged her out and dumped her over text message and email. So not classy. In this case, i have her side. I'm all about family but i have morals and values and what he did to her was wrong. We actually haven't spoken in a few days.
The story is that they dated for over 2 years. He promised marriage earlier this year and they went as far as to introduce the parents to each other, numerous dinners and casual meeting later, their family seemed like a part of ours. What my brother failed to realize was that he was making a huge mistake by involving the families. Not only was he not ready for marriage but he was in love with his female best friend. A week ago Smitha and Neil broke up. This week, he has a new girlfriend, the best friend. BITCH. i knew of her but never thought that he was capable of doing something like that. I blame them both.
So yeah. we went to Tom Tom's. Had a great dinner, bottle of wine, and endless conversation.
Then on the the next stop. House Party at Mayo's!!
Thanks Hance for coming outside to get me. Mad love homie....
Shot of Jaeger right off top. Yum! The party was cool and i love Mayo's dog.
Next stop was Walrus. I always have a good time there and the music jams. One of the dudes from the party was there completely wasted out of his mind. He was over by the bathroom puking on the floor. I got him some water but he wouldn't drink it.
Ok back to the dance floor. Note to self: check on the drunk gay guy in 10 minutes.
Danced with AK, so random. Don't know how that came to play. Nice guy though.
Went back over to Gay Jeff and he was gone. i figured who ever he came with took him home or back to his car. Around 1 leave to go hang out with other friends in Addison. I was in a mood that night to bounce around from place to place. Kind of aloof but thats my personality. I can't help it and its fun so why change. I leave Walrus and Gay Jeff is around the corner from Walrus on the steps with his head in his hands.
"get up Jeff, I'll take you to your car"
"you have your keys right?"
Jeff - "yes, there in my pocket"
Ok cool. Back to Mayo's to look for a Rav 4 parked "somewhere on McKinney"
We get back to his car.... no keys. I wasn't going to let him drive , but instead of passing out on the steps by Walrus, he could pass out in his car.
dang it! no car keys, I'm about to go back to Walrus and i notice a pair of keys in my car. They were Julians and i'm a genius so i walk into Mayo's place, get the Rav 4 keys, leave Julians keys on the counter, and bingo, problem solved. Put Jeff in his car and i am on my merry way. Julian's dog was staring at me like "come pet me please".
Get back to Jeff and he was leaning up against his car. Standing up. Asleep. Somehow i knew Jeff wasn't going to attempt driving so i felt comfortable leaving him there. Not to mention i was tipsy and nothing seems like bad idea when i'm in that state... within reason of course.
I'm en route to Addison on 75 north. speeding in the left lane of course. All of a sudden in front of me, brake lights, flying glass, cars spinning. There was a 4 car crash right in front of me! i slammed on my brakes and almost throw up on myself. I was feet away from near death.
A truck in front smashed into the guard rail, a town car smashed into the guard rail and the truck. A CTS smashed into the town car and another car smashed into the CTS.
So i stop to make sure everyone is ok. Everyone gets out of their cars. No blood. Thank god.
The guy in the town car is the first to get out. his arms are burnt from the airbags. they both deployed. He stands around for a second. Starts his car and drives off. Nice. but hey who am i to judge.
Cars are wizzing by us on 75. everyone was able to pull their cars over to the median and mostly out of harms way. I start talking to the passenger of the CTS. He's talking about having to work early in the morning, his girlfriend is at home with the baby, being drunk and having to talk to police..... Long story short, i was going to Addison so i took him home. I call it being nice and having a heart. Other say its stupid and dangerous. I see their point but i am a really good judge of character. i can tell who has good intentions and who doesn't. I know that sounds irresponsible but i can just tell. and hey, i'm still alive. I lived on my own for 6 years and i'm a psych minor. I value my body and my life just like anyone else. but i also know who i can trust and who i can't. and i got $20 out of it. Standard fee for taking a drunk stranger home.
So thats pretty much it.
oh and i went to Manhattans and had a blast!
This week is sure to be a good one. Half a week, holidays, food, friends, god on my side, shopping, and more food. What more could a girl ask for??