Let's face it...
The only way I was going to be able to handle going to the 5 year class reunion was to get drunk beforehand. I told myself I wasn't going to go, but Ryan seemed like he kind of wanted to. All in all, I still don't like a lot of people but some seem to have grown the fuck up.
I was sloppy by the end of the evening. Glad I decided to walk home before I made a total fool of myself.