Apr 17, 2008 20:53
Yet again, Bret and I drank too much before going to Shampoo.
Yet again, I have no idea how we got home alive.
We chugged a litre of gin between the two of us then decided that it was the right time to head to Shampoo and dance. I couldn't get into the club at first but soon got in on someone's guest list. He fell asleep shortly after we got in and I decided to wake him and leave. (Some kind soul informed me that my roommate was asleep, I hadn't noticed.)
I don't remember dancing. I don't remember the walk home. I sort of remember grabbing Bret's hand and running down the sidewalk. The next thing I recall was leaning over him and trying to wake him up. For some reason he was asleep on the sidewalk. A couple came to my aid, thankfully, and I got him home.
I really need to watch how much I drink before I go out.
drunk,
shampoo