Dec 18, 2004 12:50
my brother is coming back into the US on Monday. How am I celebrating? By going to frat parties!
This was supposed to be a girls nght. I figured we'd drink a little bit back at the dorms, but then we heard about the kA having a ladies night and we made our way there.
I swear to god this isn't healthy for me. I'm a lucky duck in the fact that it doesn't take much to get me drunk, or maybe I just no longer have the iron stomach I once knew and I can't mix darks and lights.
Either way after 3 shots of Whiskey, 2 and a half shots of Taquila, and a good 4 shots of Vodka... I'm fucking gone. Or I was. Gone to the point the Patrick and Ian had to come take care of my ass on the 4th floor of Corlew. I was scared shitless, though. I read horror stories about people drinking and then swallowing their own vomit and I couldn't have any of that.
Jeramy and I had a heart to heart and I cried like a baby. I feel like a complete dumbass, but I know that I had to get out what I said and that is that.
This weekend is wild. Today I have to go shopping for nice clothes and then head back home for this adams family christmas bullshit. tomorrow i have to go the ballet with my mother, aunt, and cousin and then i get to see matt(!). fantastic.