So this is a hangover, huh?
I am so so so so so so embarrassed. I think last night was a seriously low low point in my life. I never thought I would be the girl who had to be practically carried all the way home. All the way down N. Pleasant St. From about Fearing to the North apartments. Talk about a walk of shame. Not to mention the throwing up over the railing and then between the spindles when I could no longer stand...and all at a new friend's party...way to make a great first impression, Ash. For those of you who I called around 2 AM to try and get a ride home, I'm really sorry. I was in such bad shape because of my own bad choices and I shouldn't have bothered you guys. I feel like complete shit right now and it's not just because I'm terribly hungover for the first time in my life. I actually had to call my parents (the hangover experts) to make sure I nursed this puppy the right way. My mom just kept saying "I'm sorry" but she definitely has no reason to be...I did it all on my own. At least I learned my lesson. I will never ever ever ever drink on an empty stomach again.