Whee!
Good god I'm drunk.
I swear, every time I drink I get drunker than before. Now I am REALLY drunk...just hope I can sleep tonight and not be really sick tomorrow. I've never been sick before but sometimes I can't sleep when I drink too much.
I went to dinner with a friend, jordan, and his girlfriend Allison, who I ended up likely immensely. Very smart person. :) And I remembered why I enjoyed hanging out with Jordan so much; he is just fun to be with. Had a great dinner at Cafe Isis. The service sucked ass, but I'll go back again, to try out some of their bizarre pizza and because the prices are reasonable and it is close to my apt. I had lamb and chicken kabob, which was good if a little short on mushrooms. I had only had lamb once, but this was good. :)
Then I caught a taxi. This is more complex than you'd think; partially because I am a complete taxi moron so I didn't know that you could just flag one down if the sign was lit. i called Checker and waited half an hour, nothing. So I walked to a pay phone and called and got put on hold for 10 minutes! Fuckers! I wanted to destroy the pay phone. So I called Arrow and they came. I still spent like an hour total out on the street though.
So finally I got to this party (I thought I was going to a bar, but it was this guy's rowhouse) and they started giving me captain and cokes. yum. So 3.5 drinks later (maybe 6 or 7 ounces of rum, god only knows, those drinks had a lot of rum) I suddenly realize that I am DRUNK. But I keep drinking. I think I had 5 or 6 drinks. Then I had a few sips of this melon liquor and sierra mist concoctions, but it was gross so I didn't finish. I enjoyed myself immensely, and everyone else was drunk too, which was fine. The people who weren't drunk were highly tolerant of us drunk folk.
Then like 7 of us decide to follow Ari, who is our student council rep, down to this pizza place. Hey, we're drunk, it seems like a good idea. So we all walk over there and get pizza. It was pretty good, they put a lot of toppings on. Then we saw a fight. I know this sounds mean of me, but it was educational for me since I'd never seen one; basically people too drunk to know what they're doing screaming "BITCH!" and "get out of my place!" till some brave employee came over and yelled to take it outside and they split. They tipped over a table. I feel bad for these poor employees... Ari wanted to break them up but fortunately someone less drunk than me pulled him off. It's like, dude, you don't even know these people, don't get your pretty face smashed in over it. ;) The cops pulled up (3 cars!) just as we were leaving, and ojne of the more sober guys was like, let's split before we get stuck answerking questions. So we did.
He drove me home so I wouldn't have to take another taxi, which was nice. :)
Overall, busy night. But I enjoyed myself muchly. It's hard to spell when you're drunk, btw. And proofreading just doesn't seem worth the effort.
I swear, every time I drink I get drunker than before. Now I am REALLY drunk...just hope I can sleep tonight and not be really sick tomorrow. I've never been sick before but sometimes I can't sleep when I drink too much.
I went to dinner with a friend, jordan, and his girlfriend Allison, who I ended up likely immensely. Very smart person. :) And I remembered why I enjoyed hanging out with Jordan so much; he is just fun to be with. Had a great dinner at Cafe Isis. The service sucked ass, but I'll go back again, to try out some of their bizarre pizza and because the prices are reasonable and it is close to my apt. I had lamb and chicken kabob, which was good if a little short on mushrooms. I had only had lamb once, but this was good. :)
Then I caught a taxi. This is more complex than you'd think; partially because I am a complete taxi moron so I didn't know that you could just flag one down if the sign was lit. i called Checker and waited half an hour, nothing. So I walked to a pay phone and called and got put on hold for 10 minutes! Fuckers! I wanted to destroy the pay phone. So I called Arrow and they came. I still spent like an hour total out on the street though.
So finally I got to this party (I thought I was going to a bar, but it was this guy's rowhouse) and they started giving me captain and cokes. yum. So 3.5 drinks later (maybe 6 or 7 ounces of rum, god only knows, those drinks had a lot of rum) I suddenly realize that I am DRUNK. But I keep drinking. I think I had 5 or 6 drinks. Then I had a few sips of this melon liquor and sierra mist concoctions, but it was gross so I didn't finish. I enjoyed myself immensely, and everyone else was drunk too, which was fine. The people who weren't drunk were highly tolerant of us drunk folk.
Then like 7 of us decide to follow Ari, who is our student council rep, down to this pizza place. Hey, we're drunk, it seems like a good idea. So we all walk over there and get pizza. It was pretty good, they put a lot of toppings on. Then we saw a fight. I know this sounds mean of me, but it was educational for me since I'd never seen one; basically people too drunk to know what they're doing screaming "BITCH!" and "get out of my place!" till some brave employee came over and yelled to take it outside and they split. They tipped over a table. I feel bad for these poor employees... Ari wanted to break them up but fortunately someone less drunk than me pulled him off. It's like, dude, you don't even know these people, don't get your pretty face smashed in over it. ;) The cops pulled up (3 cars!) just as we were leaving, and ojne of the more sober guys was like, let's split before we get stuck answerking questions. So we did.
He drove me home so I wouldn't have to take another taxi, which was nice. :)
Overall, busy night. But I enjoyed myself muchly. It's hard to spell when you're drunk, btw. And proofreading just doesn't seem worth the effort.