Oh lord. Hey guys! I'm sorry I didn't update you all as often as I wanted to last night. Before you know it, I was taking shots, drink beer, and sipping on some merlot...yeah, i know tsk tsk, don't mix drinks!
In regards to the situation last night, here's what happened. I get a text around 10:30ish from the coworker saying he's planning on coming here to the party first, then going out to party with his other friends. Originally, he was going to party with his other friends, and then come to my party; this was the reason why he asked to sleep over bcuz he didn't want to drive home under the influence. Since his plan now was to come here first, he wouldn't need my place to crash. I told him it's cool and see you soon.
As the night progressed, I realized that my best friend was having a splendid time. Good for him!

We didn't talk about us, but we did have normal conversations and jokes and stuff so everything seemed fine between us. A few hours later, the coworker hasn't shown up yet but I'm having a good time with my friends. He finally texts me saying something along the lines of "my apologies, i had to be the DD for these ladies at a bar, but i hope everything's kickin ass!" i just replied saying it's cool dude and if he couldn't make it i'd understand. i also told him if he can still make it that'd be "memorable" LOL. i swear that was drunk me talking! dang it! it sounds so corny after the fact...
A couple hours go by, and i just figured he wasn't going to show up. some friends that i haven't seen in a while came; i was very happy about that. He texts me around 4am and our convo was as follows:
Coworker: Dudeeeee sooo drunk breh, how you doing?
Me: dude im drunk too!! I'm one of the last men standing. you?
Coworker: Ballerss! Just plkayed strip jenga, sttraight up hitting it
Me: LOLLL duude thats fuckin dope. i wish you would com mann! where you at now?
I say dude a lot when i'm drunk -_- And he never replied, but i passed out anyway shortly after anyway. Next morning I wake up to no hangover! Yay! My best friend didn't sleep over, he decided to go home. I haven't heard from my coworker as of yet, but i don't want to be the one to contact him. Overall, even though the night wasn't what i was expecting, it became a very neutral experience. I was pretty happy to be enjoying myself the whole night and my best friend seemed to be having fun. I wish the coworker would've made an appearance, but maybe next time.