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i was drunk 85% of the entire day yesterday.
had already had 3 rum&cokes by noon.
(by the way, sorry if i drunk-dialed/texted anyone like 20 times yesterday. my call log is filled with people i totally don't remember calling.)
definitely felt all that alcohol this morning. ugh.
totally mixed alcohol last night. SUCH a bad idea.
my roommate made jello shots too.
our house is a mess. dishes and shot glasses and alcohol everywhere.
everyone is too lazy to clean it up yet.
i ended up doing exactly what i told myself i wouldnt do.
getting drunk, and going downtown.
i had no costume.
so, ten minutes before we left, i painted myself silver and threw on a pair of wings.
yeah..it was a mess. there is silver shit all over our shower now. and my face is breaking out.
definitely NOT doing that ever again.
uh, so they definitely let us up on stage because charmaine and her friend were barely dressed and we proceeded to dance like sluts in front of a shitload of people (like, 300,000 people apparently). people were taking pictures. i find that awkward.
got my ass grabbed way too many times. which i don't understand because a) im not hot and b) i was like the only fully clothed female there.
it was crowded. and not so much fun.
we spent almost 2 hours trying to get back because all the fucking stations near castro were closed. it sucked so bad.
i got home to find a bunch of people there and my roommate drunk out of her mind. it was funny. i think i like my roommates more because of last night.
we proceeded to drink more. more rum&coke, which ended up being like 3 parts bacardi, 1 part actual coke.
passed out sometime this morning. and then had to get up for class like 2 hours later because my psych teacher said she would drop anyone who didnt come today. everyone was completely hung over. one guy kept having to leave class every 5 minutes to get sick. i felt bad, cause he looked like shit.
came back home and slept. until i was awoken by my roommate pounding at the front door for 20 minutes because she forgot her key.
ugh.
had already had 3 rum&cokes by noon.
(by the way, sorry if i drunk-dialed/texted anyone like 20 times yesterday. my call log is filled with people i totally don't remember calling.)
definitely felt all that alcohol this morning. ugh.
totally mixed alcohol last night. SUCH a bad idea.
my roommate made jello shots too.
our house is a mess. dishes and shot glasses and alcohol everywhere.
everyone is too lazy to clean it up yet.
i ended up doing exactly what i told myself i wouldnt do.
getting drunk, and going downtown.
i had no costume.
so, ten minutes before we left, i painted myself silver and threw on a pair of wings.
yeah..it was a mess. there is silver shit all over our shower now. and my face is breaking out.
definitely NOT doing that ever again.
uh, so they definitely let us up on stage because charmaine and her friend were barely dressed and we proceeded to dance like sluts in front of a shitload of people (like, 300,000 people apparently). people were taking pictures. i find that awkward.
got my ass grabbed way too many times. which i don't understand because a) im not hot and b) i was like the only fully clothed female there.
it was crowded. and not so much fun.
we spent almost 2 hours trying to get back because all the fucking stations near castro were closed. it sucked so bad.
i got home to find a bunch of people there and my roommate drunk out of her mind. it was funny. i think i like my roommates more because of last night.
we proceeded to drink more. more rum&coke, which ended up being like 3 parts bacardi, 1 part actual coke.
passed out sometime this morning. and then had to get up for class like 2 hours later because my psych teacher said she would drop anyone who didnt come today. everyone was completely hung over. one guy kept having to leave class every 5 minutes to get sick. i felt bad, cause he looked like shit.
came back home and slept. until i was awoken by my roommate pounding at the front door for 20 minutes because she forgot her key.
ugh.