I always forget
Well no, actually, I never forget. I just think I'm the exception to the rule of medical side effects. Mel got into Medical school earlier tihs week (yah!) So Crystal and a few of the kids were hanging out over at Linne last night so I went over there after I ate dinner with Rae at Jack in The Box. They were all pretty drunk my the time I got there, about 10:15, so I figured I needed to catch up. For me to catch uop it took about half a drink. Yeah. I'm beyond weak. But I'm getting there! I was going to kick my zonegran's ass last night. Kick it aside and be like 'take that bitch!" But apperantly, the fact that I took it the night before didn't help me much. Nicole and some girl I've never seen before in my life, who does go to TLU, showed up around midnight. Nicole became the Vice-PResident's drink bitch and promtly got be really shitfaced. I was okay before then. Things were a little spinny and a little drunk. I knew what was going on. I could tell you what was going on the whole time. I even know who was in the bedroom. But that's for me to know and you not. Anyways. So, I for sure should have stopped at the first Nicole drink. That would be the third in total. By the time I was at the half way point of the fourth I just about got the whole weeks worth of food out. And that was saying it as nicely as possible. You'ce gotta hand it to Crystal, Charlotte and nicole for taking care of me. They even ran and got me a taco. Poor Bauch, he sat and listened to me ramble about random shit while they went to get tacos. I mean, yes, it was to keep me awake and everything, but the poor kid. Anyways. I trudged into my room around 9 this morning, oh my god, I've never done that. The latest I've gotten back is 4. Too bad there wasn't more to the story, like I got laid or something. Fuck that, I just puked the vodka and tequilla that I had at Crystal's. Seriously though kids. Don't let me drink anymore. I'm going to Arlington in a few weeks with Bailey and Turner, I know everyone is going to go on a beer run after we eat dinner...I;m going to sit and watch everyone make asses of themselves this year. After this it can't be done. Everytime I drink I forget that Ive lost all this weight too. I don't hold it either. But that's another issue. And my dear sister, if you're reading this, be my guest and tell the padres, I'll tell you the whole story this weekend when I come home. It was pretty dam hilarious. Kthanx.
PS-9 days until I can be back on facebook!
PS-9 days until I can be back on facebook!