Whaaaaat.
So we went to Pat/Joey/Grillo/Mercado/Overloop's house last night, and APPARENTLY I drank a whole lot more than I thought. We took shots of Captain beforehand, and obviously I'm a lightweight so adding on the beer at their house, IIIII was shitfaceddd. I drank everything really fast too, and we were playing card game after card game after card game.. So we got back to the apartment and I remember being on the phone, saying how dizzy I was, and then I don't remember anything else. How I got OFF the phone (or IF I got off the phone..) What the fuck I said..and thaaaaaaaaat's scary. Ive never not remembered things, but I legitimately do not remember anything once I got home. Granted it's better that I blacked out in my own house in my own bed, but i'd still like to know what I said on the phone and if it was anything stupid! lol
So yeah I feel like shit, but it's okay, no classes again til Tuesday :-) Yesterday was the first day of classes and they all were fine, I just don't think i'm going to like Photography as much as I thought. Who knows though.
I never ended up writing about what happened last saturday like I planned to-- We went to Don and Alex's, and it was them, us, and all Don's friends from home, and obviously Ryan, and some kids I remembered from a while back, like this kid Tameo, and so we all were drinking and basically, the only girls there were me, emily, Zack Camarra's little sister and her roommate, and this girl from back where Don lives. Soooo basically the girl to guy ratio was retarded. Waaaaaaaayyyyy too much testosterone. So Alex was getting REALLY drunk, and knocked over the entire shelf of booze bottles in the bar room. So, being shitfaced, the guys started throwing the bottles at the wall and smashing them and shit. So there was glass and basically a river of booze everywhere. Sooo Alex was all wrilled up, so he went into the beerpong room and FLIPPED the table, sent all the bottles and cans flying, started like WRESTLING with the table, throwing it and shit, dove through the window (first floor, it's okay haha) And then started throwing more bottles at the walls and it was just NUTS. So then he smashed a full bottle of beer over his head. Fought with the table some more. The other guys were all taking pictures and egging him on, he smashed ANOTHER bottle over his head..and then sat down in a chair for a little while. Kid was DRENCHED. Head to toe BOOZE allll over. Bleeding, and everything. So he started tweaking out again so they locked him in his room and then a few minutes later he like busted out of it, wearing his lacrosse helmet. So Tameo started like punching him in the head, just egging him on again, and Alex FLIPPPPPED out and started fighting Tameo. Like it was baaaad. Half the kids there were like 6'5 and 300 pound guys, and it took all of them, Don, and Ryan to pull Alex away from Tameo. In the process he fucking RIPPED the bathroom door straight off the hinges, and accidentally like SLAMMED Zack's little sister against the bar which scared the shit out of her and she ended up crying cause come on, that's so scary! Beligerently drunk kid who was like killing shit and now GOING AFTER a kid, screaming and throwing punches at anyone that got in the way...So luckily the guys were trying to keep the girls out of the way, so Me and Emily didn't get hurt, but JEESUSSSSS I thought I was gonna dieee. Or SOMEONE was gonna die. So Emily and I left, and like an hour and a half later Emily texted Don to see how things were going with Alex and whatnot, and aparently he was like still up and going. Kid OBVIOUSLY had to have been concussed after smashing two bottles over his head, making himself bleed...but the next morning I guess he was up and had all the glass and booze picked up and cleaned before Don even got up. I would have thought he'd have died before waking up EARLY. lol. I was walking into our kitchen the next day and slid a little bit and picked up my foot because it seemed like there was something on the bottom of my shoe, and sure enough there were like chunks of glass stuck in my flipflops! hahah. Ah, we at Becker are pretty damn crazy.
So tonight I don't really know what we're doing, if anything. But tomorrow night we're headed up to FPC!!!!!!
oh man, it's been such a long time...I can't wait to see those kids again and have yet another aaabsolutely ridiculous party.
So yeah I feel like shit, but it's okay, no classes again til Tuesday :-) Yesterday was the first day of classes and they all were fine, I just don't think i'm going to like Photography as much as I thought. Who knows though.
I never ended up writing about what happened last saturday like I planned to-- We went to Don and Alex's, and it was them, us, and all Don's friends from home, and obviously Ryan, and some kids I remembered from a while back, like this kid Tameo, and so we all were drinking and basically, the only girls there were me, emily, Zack Camarra's little sister and her roommate, and this girl from back where Don lives. Soooo basically the girl to guy ratio was retarded. Waaaaaaaayyyyy too much testosterone. So Alex was getting REALLY drunk, and knocked over the entire shelf of booze bottles in the bar room. So, being shitfaced, the guys started throwing the bottles at the wall and smashing them and shit. So there was glass and basically a river of booze everywhere. Sooo Alex was all wrilled up, so he went into the beerpong room and FLIPPED the table, sent all the bottles and cans flying, started like WRESTLING with the table, throwing it and shit, dove through the window (first floor, it's okay haha) And then started throwing more bottles at the walls and it was just NUTS. So then he smashed a full bottle of beer over his head. Fought with the table some more. The other guys were all taking pictures and egging him on, he smashed ANOTHER bottle over his head..and then sat down in a chair for a little while. Kid was DRENCHED. Head to toe BOOZE allll over. Bleeding, and everything. So he started tweaking out again so they locked him in his room and then a few minutes later he like busted out of it, wearing his lacrosse helmet. So Tameo started like punching him in the head, just egging him on again, and Alex FLIPPPPPED out and started fighting Tameo. Like it was baaaad. Half the kids there were like 6'5 and 300 pound guys, and it took all of them, Don, and Ryan to pull Alex away from Tameo. In the process he fucking RIPPED the bathroom door straight off the hinges, and accidentally like SLAMMED Zack's little sister against the bar which scared the shit out of her and she ended up crying cause come on, that's so scary! Beligerently drunk kid who was like killing shit and now GOING AFTER a kid, screaming and throwing punches at anyone that got in the way...So luckily the guys were trying to keep the girls out of the way, so Me and Emily didn't get hurt, but JEESUSSSSS I thought I was gonna dieee. Or SOMEONE was gonna die. So Emily and I left, and like an hour and a half later Emily texted Don to see how things were going with Alex and whatnot, and aparently he was like still up and going. Kid OBVIOUSLY had to have been concussed after smashing two bottles over his head, making himself bleed...but the next morning I guess he was up and had all the glass and booze picked up and cleaned before Don even got up. I would have thought he'd have died before waking up EARLY. lol. I was walking into our kitchen the next day and slid a little bit and picked up my foot because it seemed like there was something on the bottom of my shoe, and sure enough there were like chunks of glass stuck in my flipflops! hahah. Ah, we at Becker are pretty damn crazy.
So tonight I don't really know what we're doing, if anything. But tomorrow night we're headed up to FPC!!!!!!
oh man, it's been such a long time...I can't wait to see those kids again and have yet another aaabsolutely ridiculous party.