Drunken Adventures Part 654:
So, last night. That happened. I thought I was controlling my drinking. I needed to study today. Fucking Mkitty, screwing me over, one point at a time. Anyways, It was my roomie’s 21st birthday last night/today, so I had to celebrate with her. I kind of didn’t to, but It was her birthday, What could I say? and it was only supposed to be one night, right?
So it was fun, we pre gamed at our place, didnt drink too much, I wasnt drunk at all, it was good. My friend came out who I wasnt expecting to at all, but I’m really glad he did. He seemed like he a good time, and I was really surprised he was so social.
Then, we went to Looneys after midnight. Paid for birthday girl’s cover and a drink (even though she disappeared for a while haha). Walked through the danced floor multiple times looking for her. But anyways, Also bought my friend a drink too because I was happy he came out (he said he wasnt going to!) So anyways, found everyone, and we danced and had a good time. I bought a few more drinks (overall, I had like 2 or 3 cranberry vodkas, and one shot). Which really isnt terrible- in fact, it’s not a lot at all. (But I did spend like $30, fuck that shit. Cant be spending like that for alcohol, ugh. I dont think I’ve ever spent that much in one night at a bar before).
But either way, not a lot, all was fine. Until the very strong drinks decided to hit me, probably all at once, ugh. Once again, I don’t remember the end of my night. Woke up this morning in my dress with the best hangover ever. Apparently my two friends walked me back/carried me back, because I was like passed out/falling asleep drunk. My one friend said he “tucked me in” aka put all my clothes on me :k. But woke, got sushi, watched some football, and then went to sleep. Woke up around 9, woohoo, what a great day, with ZERO studying, fuck my life.
Finally doing laundry. Drunk me likes to make huge messes, ugh. But why do I fucking keep doing this? so much for controlled drinking. I blacked out, AGAIN. I really need to stop doing this. It’s so hard to judge how I get a good level of drunk without being too much. Some days its like 10 drinks, other days its like 3. Maybe I should just drink beer and nothing else :/.
Anyways, now that the day is over, maybe I’ll try to get some studying in, call it a night, and then continue the week with my “one day off” guilt free (not).
And also ignore the fact that one of my guy friends said I looked “fiiiiiiine in that dress”, um, thanks?
I hate boys.
-bitter single lady.
also, not having a facebook sucks. I need to get it back, but the time its saving me is too valuable. I may waste time on other sites, but not nearly as much as I did on facebook. blah.