Inventing friendships that were never there

Went to the end of year party last night, had more bacardi and cokes than I could keep track of and sang 'Bohemian Rhapsody' with J on the karaoke. People I hated in school kept complimenting me on my singing, my hair and my shirt. It was surreal.

It's strange, when people realize they may never see you again they start being extra nice to you and missing you in advance. I've done it myself. Once in primary school, this girl named Isobelle moved away and I bawled my eyes out and we stood there crying and hugging for ages, even though we were at best polite aquaintances. She gave me her new phone number but I haven't spoken to her since and this was about 7 years ago.

E made the mistake of giving me her bra to look after at the party (it was visible through her top so she decided to take it off but she didn't have a bag to put it in). So of course, when she went to the bathroom I put it on J's head and took photos. I was vaguely annoyed with her because she wouldn't sing Johnny B Goode with me so it seemed like a good idea at the time.