Sep 21, 2009 14:09
i guess saturday night proved it - it is possible to outdo Kevin when it comes to drunkenness
got home after work on saturday and rummaged around for my hipflask so i could take some whiskey with me to Anton's. met up with Liezel in town and on the way to the party decided that the whiskey wasn't gonna be enough so stopped and grabbed a bottle of wine too
after a bit of confusion and the kindness of some stranger who mistook us for her neighbours we finally made it to the party.
didn't know anyone that was there, but got introduced to a whole bunch of randoms and promptly forgot their names straight away
i remember having a few glasses of wine, and chatting to people as they turned up, then the memories become a bit... hazy
i'm pretty sure it was at the point that i decided to see what whiskey and wine tasted like together that things started to go downhill
ended up chatting to one of the randoms, and turns out we'd gone to the same college and she used to have a crush on one of my friends there
not sure how coherent i was at that point, but she still ended up giving me her number for some reason - well according to Scott and Liezel it was because she was obviously into me haha
one of the other points i remember was falling through a window. not sure how or why i was falling through a window, but i remember catching the window frame and slicing my hand on the broken glass.
i also remember sitting in the bathroom giggling for a while watching the blood drip into the sink, then Kevin coming in with some plasters for me
don't really have any recollection of when/how i got home, but i woke up in the morning on the couch in the lounge with Liezel, and realized i had to be at work in like 20 mins >_<
somehow i made it there on time, and endured the whole day - though i think the mission for some powerade during my lunchbreak helped with the insane pounding in my head
so i think the moral of the story is - don't mix whiskey and wine
unless it's ginger wine, coz that is tasty magical win