Friday night was awesome. It was E's birthday and I must say that it was more fun than my own not too long ago. For those of you know me some, I should only be having one or two drinks at the most on any given night. So then it started out fine with me enjoying the music, my two drinks and whatnot thinking to myself - well, this is fun...little did I know...these people were just getting started.
On shots. The rest was history. There is getting drunk and then there's getting wasted. The latter pretty well described everyone there that night. It was such a blast!!
You know it was a good night when:
1) people have to call you the next day to see if you were still alive.
2) you have to wonder why there's bread all over you face the next morning.
3) you download pictures onto your computer and wonder which pair of boobs belongs to you.
4) flash backs keep coming up wrt having your head hung out a moving vehicle and/or the toilet
6) comes Monday and you can't seem to make eye contact with certain people who were there...lol
7) you leave wondering who squeezed your bum as you were saying goodbye to some people.
8) you wake up cursing and swearing that you'll never drink again, only to find yourself making plans for next week!!
ahahahah...as my friend M would say - Wicked shite!
ps - apparently some brain cells were lost as well...all together now people, what comes after 4 and before 6?
ps - ohhh guess who I bumped into! Silly 17 year old girl - my ex roommate!! I was like heyyyyyyy...and she was like heyyyyyyy...and I was like dude......and she was like dude...
She didn't seem THAT bad now that we don't live together anymore.
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