That Awkward Moment When Shit Hits The Fan....Randomnly

So last night I went to this party, it started around 10 and my friends and I got there around 10:45/11:00. You'd think we had missed that awkward moment when everyone has yet to arrive.  However, by the time we got there, there was literally no one there and it was so awkward.  My friends and I got our drinks, and as the night started to progress it was looking like it was going to be a pretty boring one.  The only bright side was that the music playlist was looking like a good one.

I honestly thought it was going to be a lame night though, my buddy Cankle (that's his nickname, don't ask) was all over the place.  I could not take him seriously, like there were many points where I had to just walk away.  The girl to guy ratio was also terrible, and the night was just not looking good.

Then, more people started to arrive and all of a sudden my friend Bethany's ex-girlfriend walks in.  Excuse me, I need to correct myself, her CRAZY PSYCHO ex-girlfriend walks in.  I'd like to mention that she's also a minor, what she's doing at a college party is beyond me.  Then again, she is crazy.  Bethany starts to freak out, and all of my friends create this buffalo herd around her, trying to block her from view, while another one of my friends went over to a brother (we were at a frat) and asked them if they could kick this girl out.

Now, this may seem a little extreme, but this girl stalked Bethany and pulled all this crazy shit.  Also, we were at a band frat, and since you know, we're all actually in the band if a non-bandie (crazy ex-girlfriend) pulls something with a bandie (Bethany) then regardless of whether or not they're in the frat, their face is getting handed to them.  So the crazy girl was kicked out, but thankfully things didn't return to their boring selves.  After that one little piece of drama, the whole night started to look up from there.  As bad as drama is, sometimes it gives a party that little kick it needs which transforms a lame party into an awesome one.

P.S. My friend Sarah's "number" totally went up.