Jan 01, 2007 18:38
I've been pretty much a loser this entire break. More or less ALL I've done is get trashed (although I have gotten to spend some good time - sober, of course - with Taylor and Ashlyn). I think Saturday night kind of shows what kind of person I really am.
I got trashed twice (the first time included me, with a microphone, saying to a room full of people "He's a real badass! He can kill anything, a gorilla or a bear, anything but you Harry Potter", as well as singing 'Hey Yeah'). The second time, however, I went from sober to TRASHED in about 40 minutes, fell over, had to be held down by my friends, escaped only to fall down in the hallway screaming about metaphysics, passed out, and eventually woke up to find I had peed my pants.
And yet, the only thing I'm embarassed about from that ENTIRE night is telling some girl I have a crush on her.
I... yeah, I dunno.
But now it's time to clean up, do some research, and get ready to go back to Tex-Ass in two weeks.
HAPPY NEW YEARS!
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