Nov 13, 2005 22:25
this weekend was rediculas.
friday night i went to my friend drews house to party
there was a great abundance of hard liquor so chugging tequilla and jeggar was the only logical thing to do.
i am not sure when i blacked out, but i dont remember alot of the night other than playing beatles and john lennon songs in drews living room with zack.
but apparently, eventually i was kicked out of drews house at 2 am for playing drums. i then remember walking down towards my house but willie called me to ask if the slapping turtles could play a last min show on sunday night, i apparently thought his calling meant there was a party down in sylmar. here comes the best part i then decide apparently to walk to sylmar.
I walk to the end of my street and continue walking on the 5 South for a good 20 min,
then my good friends sammy and tyler picked me up and took me to sylmar, where there wasnt a party, but infact everyone had passed out, i shortly passed out then. waking up not knowing how i made it to sylnar, piecing this all together has been quite a journy. and it seemed like a worthwhile tale to tell to the LJ community.
i also apparently called britany when i was on the 5 and said that i was walking to south america and that she should join us, (us being me)
chhers. and a high five to anyone who read my drunkend tale.