A friend of mine had her birthday last week, so saturday she invited me for a dinner with 3 of other friends. Like any other invitations to going out, I was about to stay home like always, but on the last minute I was just though for myself, sh*t I am always complaining about my life and doing nothing, I need to get my ass out of this couch and get out, so that's what I did, it was my first move after one year and half. I went to the dinner, it was a nepal restaurant with great food, then we went out for some bars and I drunk a few beers and a shot of tequila and smoke like 5 cigars all night, I didn't got drunked, but I felt good for the small chat and have the chance to see all the beautiful women on nightlife
Here a photo of the dinner, I am the guy with the glasses
Yesterday another friend of mine, John, had also his birthday, and he invited me for some beers on the afternoon, at the park we have in out city, cheap beers on that location. He invites me like every weekend to go out and do something. And yesterday I felt that he (and also me) desearve that I present. I meet with all my long life weed smokers friends yesterday afternoon, so of course they were all smoking pot and celebrating John birthday, but I wasn't really ashamed or excluded, it felt good to be really awake, my eyes wide open, and fully aware and intellectually conscious during the conversation. They all felt really amazed about seeing me again after one year and half, it was like I were back from the ashes ahah, reborned. I didn't really told my parents about yesterday (I did tell about saturday because it was a female friend non smoker lol), they would go crazy if they wonder I were joining back to them again... sadly they don't understand that being with them doesn't mean I will smoke weed again..
Well it seems I am getting back to the race of living, going out and stuff, feeling good it seems,
Wish you all the best !
Mister T