My Lesson
So being a DD isn't as bad as I thought it would be. Being the only one knowing everything that went on that night only gives you more...power, I guess? Frat parties aren't as bad as I thought either. That night I learned alot, how kids act like when they're drunk, how irresponsible some people can be, the limits of people's tolerance of alcohol, what people do at college on their free time (which they have a lot of), oh the list just keeps going, how easy some girls can be and how desperated they can be (in Gerneral). I did have a lot of fun that night, probably because I had low expectations and thought it was going to suck since I would be the only one that was sober.
Then two days earlier, I lied to my mum, met a guy, stayed innocent, nothing bad happened, but had a good time also. He was a good guy, and I stayed a good girl. Spent the night with him, he opened up my eyes to see many things that I was blind to. After this crazy weekend, I still have my morals intact. Plus, having the least amount of sleep in 4 days, puts you in a really weird mood...
Then two days earlier, I lied to my mum, met a guy, stayed innocent, nothing bad happened, but had a good time also. He was a good guy, and I stayed a good girl. Spent the night with him, he opened up my eyes to see many things that I was blind to. After this crazy weekend, I still have my morals intact. Plus, having the least amount of sleep in 4 days, puts you in a really weird mood...