its basically getting to the point where..i can't drink.
last night was dillinger, and i didn't get to go. instead, we played beer pong in my friend's garage. id be winning at first, then she'd get doubles and kick my ass. after the first round, i was buzzed. second, i was wasted, third i was shitfaced. me= lightweight. i puked, yeah, a few times. the first time was in the garage, and my friend's mom was looking through the window laughing at us. scared the shit out of me seeing a head in the window. but oh well. i honestly can't remember my conversations with people last night. so if i talked to you or called you..fill me in.
I also went to the mall. I seen Micha and her boyfriend. and ashley working at her parents' decorations stand. we forgot the ping pong balls, so we had to go to meijer on the way home. My friend who graduated last year was having a party with a bunch of his friends who graduated last year or a few years before. he called asked me to stop by, butttt, it's also all my brothers' friends so i didn't go. but right now, im going to lay down. $%^#@!
I also went to the mall. I seen Micha and her boyfriend. and ashley working at her parents' decorations stand. we forgot the ping pong balls, so we had to go to meijer on the way home. My friend who graduated last year was having a party with a bunch of his friends who graduated last year or a few years before. he called asked me to stop by, butttt, it's also all my brothers' friends so i didn't go. but right now, im going to lay down. $%^#@!