Lone Ranger

Say, there’s gonna be this massive party happening over the weekend across the state, but...

(RECHARGE-ing myself!)

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What would you do if your friend bails on you at the last minute?

What would you do if your other friends decline the idea of them joining you because they think that this party isn’t cool enough for them?

What would you do if your some other friends refuse your suggestion of letting you join them because they think you aren’t cool enough as company?

What would you do if you really wanna be a part of this out-of-town party of gigantic scale and yet there’s also absolutely NO freaking one to tag along with?

Now what in the world would you do?

Me?

I made the trip over the weekend with 3 of my best buddies who will NEVER let me down-

ME !
MYSELF !!
&… I !!!

Though I had no choice but to stay behind the steering wheel for hours to drive myself there and back, not to mention the boredom and sleepiness I had to combat along the journey all by myself.

But all in all, it was ABSOLUTELY/ DEFINITELY/ TOTALLY WORTH EVERY SINGLE BIT OF MY EFFORTS!

Thanks heaven I didn’t back out on this out-of-town-party-over-the-weekend for no one and whatever reason. I had such great times that, the uneasy feeling of loneliness was pale or even non-existent by comparison.

Give me a good party any day and you bet I will always be there no matter what! Be it Rain or Shine, Day or Night, Near and Far.

Solitude is just a small price to pay for a huge bunch of mad fun.