here we go again
ok, so im gonna try and type this whole story again.. Monday night, i come home from hockey practice, and to my behest, i see tris, dave, amanda, and noah at my kitchen table drinking..shit.. yup i gotta catch up. so i join them at the table and start to take shots. we're all getting drunk while noah tells us the story of the phantom puker.. it was hilarious.. anyways. later, i go to the bathroom and start puking... i get it all over the floor, so tris and dave roll me into the shower and turn the water on me.. soon the take me out , carry my to my room and then dress me in clean clothes and throw my ass in bed. while this is going on, noah got downstairs to his apt, and was puking in his bathroom... he started to convulse, thats when amanda and tris took him to the ER, he had already puked everything out, so they didnt pump his stomach however they pumped him full of saline and made him lay there.. he is fine now. the next day, i woke up and puked like four times, the first time i was still drunk. finally i woke up for good around 3:30, yea i had classes at 11, 1, and 3, so i didnt go to any of those, i did make it to my 6-9:30 class tho, which i had a midterm that i did farely well on. so now its st patties day, and im not drinking, cuz alcohol makes me nausious as of now.. so im sitting on my ass. on a lighter note, i was in the pet store on sunday, me and dave were buying a mouse to feed to bauer, and what did i see, a child on a leash, it was the funniest fucking thing ive ever seen in my life..they had they're child strapped like a dog.. it was the highlight of my week.