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So last night was fun..
Thursday and Friday was.. NO CLASSES DAY! x2 because we had japanese cultural exchange day things. So me being the A/V boss that I am took it as a personal responsibility to miss all my classes working on it and supervising. It was great fun. Motion City Soundtrack and Senses fail in the gym is fun. But yea.. Umm.. yea!!
Friday night though.. Aaron came over as I got ready. My brother booted for me... for FREE! yatta!
I was dressed as an iPod commercial dancer. Smart, of course. We got to the party pretty early.. so we decided to go out and fire some works, and... *whisper* blaze. But once we had gotten back the party was jsut starting up, I suppose. So people started to drink.. I kinda dove head first into it. More people came, more cigars, alchohol and drugs. I was like a kid in a candystore.. full of drugs and alchohol, and kinda got a bit messed. I do recall stumblnig around, then sitting down with matt, who was luckily worse than I was at the time, it was funny drunkness at that point, where he'd be talking about how he's fine, and to not let him drink anymore, as he fell off the chair. That was the last point I remember drinking, i had a cooler in my hand, then i drank some of whatever darryl was having. I started to go south around then, and was walking around. I went into the garage to have a smoke, and that's when I started getting sick. Chelsea was in the driveway waiting for her ride by now and she noticed me (I love her so much <3) She took me and made me get some fresh air, then told me to go around back cause she didnt want her parents to see me, at that point I threw up behind a flower pot. Wow, that alone made me want to not drink for a long. I forgot how horrible throwing up is, and how embarassing it is.. especially with someone whom I love is watching me holding back my sweatshirt hood strings and ipod wires back while I vomit. I felt so worthless.. so Gibly walks back there when i finish up, and chelsea hands me off to him (becase at this point he was not really drunk) and I think I headed back out front to get more air, then i go back inside and take my sweatshirt off and chill on the couch. Wayne looked TOO bad. he was passed out and not having a good time with all that alchohol in him. I started calling for people by the stiars to come help him, and about 5 seconds later he throws up in his unconcious state all over himself, which at that point i start yelling louder. They got him to the hospital.
I Mosey around the house a few times, stopping to sit down and chill. Jean walks in, with his great costume (Ray mysterio jr!!) so does a few others like Nic (robin hood =D). Im not too sure what goes on for a while.. I end up in the garage again. they clsoe the garage door, and just then i feel sick again.. i cry out to someone to open the door, they dont, so i did again, they almost did, then people on the outside scream to shut it, so they do. I throw up in the garbage at least.. i felt so much better at this point though.
Oh wait.. Chelsea and Gilby brought me up to the TV room after the first time I threw up, chelsea gave me water.. i chilled there for a while and then Matt was in there.. stumblnig around.. then threw up on himself, then collapsed at the door and threw up. Lindsay cried.
I chill outside for most of the rest of the night. In a semi-concious state. Talk to a few people. At some point I beleive I went back to the garage to puke into the garbage. Some guy I didnt know was talking to me, telling me how i shouldnt puke or else he will, at that point I did, but the garbage can lid didnt come off, so i have to pry it open. I felt more better after that, and just chileld until my brother came and picked me up.
Oh yea.. someone slipped something into sarah's drink. I was there when she started to react to it. And then a few hours later (right before my 3rd vomit) I saw her downstairs with Jean taking care of her. She needed to go to the hospital but no one was listening. It was noble of Jean to take care of her though, I dont think anyone expected that. Oh yea, Brittany is a really happy drunk.
Oh yea, supposedly I was tripping out on darryl.
So I thank all those taht took care of me, and of others. I was stupid in not pacing myself. <3
Thursday and Friday was.. NO CLASSES DAY! x2 because we had japanese cultural exchange day things. So me being the A/V boss that I am took it as a personal responsibility to miss all my classes working on it and supervising. It was great fun. Motion City Soundtrack and Senses fail in the gym is fun. But yea.. Umm.. yea!!
Friday night though.. Aaron came over as I got ready. My brother booted for me... for FREE! yatta!
I was dressed as an iPod commercial dancer. Smart, of course. We got to the party pretty early.. so we decided to go out and fire some works, and... *whisper* blaze. But once we had gotten back the party was jsut starting up, I suppose. So people started to drink.. I kinda dove head first into it. More people came, more cigars, alchohol and drugs. I was like a kid in a candystore.. full of drugs and alchohol, and kinda got a bit messed. I do recall stumblnig around, then sitting down with matt, who was luckily worse than I was at the time, it was funny drunkness at that point, where he'd be talking about how he's fine, and to not let him drink anymore, as he fell off the chair. That was the last point I remember drinking, i had a cooler in my hand, then i drank some of whatever darryl was having. I started to go south around then, and was walking around. I went into the garage to have a smoke, and that's when I started getting sick. Chelsea was in the driveway waiting for her ride by now and she noticed me (I love her so much <3) She took me and made me get some fresh air, then told me to go around back cause she didnt want her parents to see me, at that point I threw up behind a flower pot. Wow, that alone made me want to not drink for a long. I forgot how horrible throwing up is, and how embarassing it is.. especially with someone whom I love is watching me holding back my sweatshirt hood strings and ipod wires back while I vomit. I felt so worthless.. so Gibly walks back there when i finish up, and chelsea hands me off to him (becase at this point he was not really drunk) and I think I headed back out front to get more air, then i go back inside and take my sweatshirt off and chill on the couch. Wayne looked TOO bad. he was passed out and not having a good time with all that alchohol in him. I started calling for people by the stiars to come help him, and about 5 seconds later he throws up in his unconcious state all over himself, which at that point i start yelling louder. They got him to the hospital.
I Mosey around the house a few times, stopping to sit down and chill. Jean walks in, with his great costume (Ray mysterio jr!!) so does a few others like Nic (robin hood =D). Im not too sure what goes on for a while.. I end up in the garage again. they clsoe the garage door, and just then i feel sick again.. i cry out to someone to open the door, they dont, so i did again, they almost did, then people on the outside scream to shut it, so they do. I throw up in the garbage at least.. i felt so much better at this point though.
Oh wait.. Chelsea and Gilby brought me up to the TV room after the first time I threw up, chelsea gave me water.. i chilled there for a while and then Matt was in there.. stumblnig around.. then threw up on himself, then collapsed at the door and threw up. Lindsay cried.
I chill outside for most of the rest of the night. In a semi-concious state. Talk to a few people. At some point I beleive I went back to the garage to puke into the garbage. Some guy I didnt know was talking to me, telling me how i shouldnt puke or else he will, at that point I did, but the garbage can lid didnt come off, so i have to pry it open. I felt more better after that, and just chileld until my brother came and picked me up.
Oh yea.. someone slipped something into sarah's drink. I was there when she started to react to it. And then a few hours later (right before my 3rd vomit) I saw her downstairs with Jean taking care of her. She needed to go to the hospital but no one was listening. It was noble of Jean to take care of her though, I dont think anyone expected that. Oh yea, Brittany is a really happy drunk.
Oh yea, supposedly I was tripping out on darryl.
So I thank all those taht took care of me, and of others. I was stupid in not pacing myself. <3