New year's eve is two nights away. And here I am, alone in my room, having nothing to look forward to. I'm sad because I haven't been to one party my entire life. I haven't met one drunk chick. No girl, or guy, has grinded against me on the dance floor. Short story shorter: I'm a loser, and I need to attend a party.
Since all my friends are guys and we're all broke and have no dates to go to parties with, we came up with a few plans. The one I thought of was the most diabolic, of course. Try it if you want; it's simple.
- Create an event page.
- Write everything you'd find on any other event page.
- Invite all the girls. Tell them to invite more girls. And only girls.
- Don't disclose the venue.
- Sell them a ticket for a lot of money.
- Use money to get a ticket to a real party.
- Refund them a small percentage of what they paid.
- Apologize because "the party got diverted" and take them to the real party.
- Sex.
Here's a party invitation I read yesterday:
Took me an hour to figure out what TWO ZEERO ONE TWO meant.
This is all you need to write to make a fake event page.
However, I'm too lazy to carry out this plan. So, if you're a girl in Islamabad with a lot of money, please take me to a party, or I'll die like I'll sleep on new year's eve - alone. Please, think of me and a few of my single, very sexy friends. All we want is to see a few drunk chicks flashing around, and falling here and there. That's all.
That's all.