party party party

so, today was my first day off my two jobs that ive had in 15 days. Ive been either working one, the other, or both for two weeks straight. its a major drag. i couldnt even sleep in past nine this morning, cause im trained to wake up once the sun comes up. Awful
but, tonight, i thought id let my freak-flag fly, i got a hot tip on two different parties happening, so i cleaned up a bit, and set myself up for a night on the town.
First party was ok, but we left quickly cause we thought we could do better.
how wrong we were.
Upon arrival at the second party, we were refused entrance, cause we didnt know the right people, we just thought we were at the wrong place, until the person who invited us showed up outside, and brought us through the front, where earlier people cat-called as we were turned away. someone even used a robot voice to refuse us, saying "does not compute, turn around"
jerks.
well, within minutes of us arriving, we're being wallflowers on the back patio, trying not to get beat up by frat guys waving their arms about drunkenly. suddenly, red and blue lights appear, and someone from inside makes everyone go inside, so as to avoid police attention.
...sigh
are we still in highschool? freaking out every time a cop rolls about simply trying to do his or her job, everyone dives under the table trying not to get arrested. simpletons. the house is on lock-down, but we walk out the front door, and have no trouble getting back home. what a waste of a saturday