What a night... so many little drunken asian girls to take care of, so little time....
We were celebrating tony and anita's birthdays and by 1230 it was apparent that anita was tanked. I spent the next hour helping gavin hopelessly attempt moving her from the parking lot in front of fever to the one in front of pho hoa.... a 2 min walk for any partially sober person. I walked anita halfway there where she collapsed in the middle of the parking lot, at this point we decided we should just drive her (and also that she was in no position to eat). Pulled up the car, put her back in and parked closer to pho hoa and started takin shifts taking care of her.
I'm not gonna lie, I was
slightly annoyed at drunken anita... but then I reminded myself of how nice she was to me at my bday when I was leaning on the side of the standard puking my brains out, how much she helped me... and suddenly I was glad I had devoted my night to taking care of a little drunken asian girl.
Funny how we never wanna do anythin for some of our closest friends despite all they've done for us. How suddenly, little things like driving someone home or buying a fundraising ticket becomes such a great hassle.