Saturday Night.

7:00pm -
Get ready with friend to go out for the night.
North Providence get-together with other friends.
Music, campfire, blankets, lots of food, smores, and alcoholic beverages.

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10:00pm -
Lakeside party with friends, friends of friends, acquaintances, complete strangers, even enemies.
Shit, i forgot my phone..
It's hot, BEAMING.
Buzzed. Music Blasting. Two crowded rooms.
Yell for no reason, say what you want, do what you want.
Dance. Dance. Dance. Dance. Dance.
uh-ooh.
"Feds."
Cue to gooo .

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12:00am -
Chillin, waitin for the Boys to disperse.
Imaginary dunks.
Shit talking.
Beef.
Phone calls are made, cars show up, more words are said, but not heard.
Yelling. Phone thrown at car window. Screech of a car, one speeds off, one halts to a stop, backs up and moves forward again.
Two people are hit .
One gets up and limps to the corner and throws a piece of cement at a car.
The other limps to a backyard.
Cars disappear.
Ambulance. Police. Firetrucks. Questions.

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1:00am-
Still tryna party.
Hop in another whip and gooo .
College party, say whaaattt ?
Too many damn people, Sticky ass floors, and no room to do anything.
Manageable.
Still tipsy.
Invite some more. Drink some more. Dance some more.
HOTTTTTTTTTTT !
Dance. Dance. Dance.
Chill, no more Merengue.
Reggaeton comes on, time to go cus the boys are on their way.

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3:00am -
Yelling. Arguing. Blackberry stolen. Dispersion.
Everyone gets dropped off.
Eat, drink, get ready for bed.
Lay down, and Reflect.
Easy to read, hard to listen, more difficult to understand.
Text. Text. Text.

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4:00am -
SLeep.



"That party last night was awfully crazy, i wish we taped it."