May 27, 2007 06:09
So I went to Roman's party, before it could be considered a party, and left like 30 minutes later, because my only guaranteed ride was Andrew, and he didn't plan on staying there once certain people arrived. I got wasted though, and I was very happy as usual, but we went back to Brittney's house, and I was the odd one out, since everyone else who showed up was with their boyfriend or girlfriend. So I went to lie down, cause the car ride was made me nauseous.
My most notable memories:
-Listening to Brittney's wonderful stories.
-Getting picked up by Andrew.
-Getting Hypnotiq with Brittney's boobs.
-Falling on the grass and just lying there.
-Trying not to bust my ass on the slippery floor while drunk.
-Telling Tabatha how drunk I was in a high-pitched voice as I head to the car.
-Drunk text messaging Skippy. (I notice that when I'm drunk, I prefer not to call people)
-Falling asleep on Brittney's bathroom floor for about a minute.
-Falling asleep on Brittney's couch for about a minute.
-Trying to get in the hammock, but falling out 3 times in a row.
-Considering falling asleep on the grass under the hammock.
-Being helped into the hammock by Lauren.
-Falling asleep in the hammock.
-Staggering to the swing set and getting yelled at. (I still don't know why)
-Falling back asleep on the hammock.
-Being driven home.
I feel like a bit of a party pooper. I think maybe I should have had more in my stomach? It usually takes alot more for me to be out of it like that. Oh well, I'm hungry, and I graduate on Thursday. Oh man.