Fuck... my weekend kicked my ass!
Chicago kicked my ass Saturday night. Emerald Danielle and i took a trip to chicago.. with mom but she stayed in a diferent room. three small girls + handle of capatain + 3 bottles of chamapane + 12pack pf Coors Light = Chicago
1130 am- leave for chicago
150pm- check into hotel
2 pm- crack open the first bottle of champane
3 pm- 1 bottle down.. on to rum and cokes
330 pm- walk around Chicago with mom.. she knows were already drunk
5 pm- shower and get ready for dinner
7 pm- take shots before we leave for dinner (half the handle and 2 bottle of champane is gone) we leave to meet my mom for dinner
8 pm- give Ficker (server at Hard Rock Cafe) our numbers and recieve his
830 pm- back at hotel room waiting for a call from Ficker after he gets off of work.
1 am- walk around chicago drunk (2 bottle of chamapane and 3/4 handle gone)
130 am- Emerald finds the one icepatch on the sidewalk and falls down. she bounces back and gets up like nothing happened
2 am- Ficker and friend come to hotel
215 am- finsh the handle and half the beer
3 am?- finish beer
god knows when a.m.-emerald and i lock ourselves in the bathroom and make danielle kick Ficker and friend out. emerald and i start a chain reaction. Emerald pukes which makes me puke whic makes her continue puking which makes me continue puking and so on. we puke for 2 hours?
who knows what time in the a.m.- emerald and i make it to bed somehow
11 am- emerald and i wake up in the clothes we went out in. danielle wakes up in comfy sweatpants. we arent hungover... were still WASTED
12 pm- lunch at portillos. emerald pukes again.
3 pm- pass out in the car on the way home
530 pm- get home. order pizza.
630 pm- pizza arrives. i cant eat any or i will throw up again
8 pm- run to the bathroom and start puking
802 pm- emerald comes to check on me and hold my hair. i dont understand how i could puke that much with nothing in my stomach. my throat burns and im crying.
1030 pm- go to hucks for big swiggs. tell matt from hucks about emerald throwing up blood the ngiht before
1256 am- now. still hungover. fuck you chicago
quotes- emerald- V doesnt know where thes going! shes wasted!... V(mom)- Yea i am!
all the girls- fuck you chicago
i know there is more quotes but i cant remember them...
HOLY FUCK I FEEL LIKE SHIT!!!!
1130 am- leave for chicago
150pm- check into hotel
2 pm- crack open the first bottle of champane
3 pm- 1 bottle down.. on to rum and cokes
330 pm- walk around Chicago with mom.. she knows were already drunk
5 pm- shower and get ready for dinner
7 pm- take shots before we leave for dinner (half the handle and 2 bottle of champane is gone) we leave to meet my mom for dinner
8 pm- give Ficker (server at Hard Rock Cafe) our numbers and recieve his
830 pm- back at hotel room waiting for a call from Ficker after he gets off of work.
1 am- walk around chicago drunk (2 bottle of chamapane and 3/4 handle gone)
130 am- Emerald finds the one icepatch on the sidewalk and falls down. she bounces back and gets up like nothing happened
2 am- Ficker and friend come to hotel
215 am- finsh the handle and half the beer
3 am?- finish beer
god knows when a.m.-emerald and i lock ourselves in the bathroom and make danielle kick Ficker and friend out. emerald and i start a chain reaction. Emerald pukes which makes me puke whic makes her continue puking which makes me continue puking and so on. we puke for 2 hours?
who knows what time in the a.m.- emerald and i make it to bed somehow
11 am- emerald and i wake up in the clothes we went out in. danielle wakes up in comfy sweatpants. we arent hungover... were still WASTED
12 pm- lunch at portillos. emerald pukes again.
3 pm- pass out in the car on the way home
530 pm- get home. order pizza.
630 pm- pizza arrives. i cant eat any or i will throw up again
8 pm- run to the bathroom and start puking
802 pm- emerald comes to check on me and hold my hair. i dont understand how i could puke that much with nothing in my stomach. my throat burns and im crying.
1030 pm- go to hucks for big swiggs. tell matt from hucks about emerald throwing up blood the ngiht before
1256 am- now. still hungover. fuck you chicago
quotes- emerald- V doesnt know where thes going! shes wasted!... V(mom)- Yea i am!
all the girls- fuck you chicago
i know there is more quotes but i cant remember them...
HOLY FUCK I FEEL LIKE SHIT!!!!