"that's what you get for coming home in a drunken stupor."
i had lots of fun last night. =)
got so drunk, am not in drinking mood tonight, which is a shame because there are still a many parties to go to. but 3 nights in a row would be complete excess and doing very bad things to liver.
did not start drinking till 11, but it was all good once we got the ball rolling. was hoping to be pre-party drunk by 11, but did not get a chance to make it to greg and justin's place till around 12. i thought being there was funny because they threw a highlighter party and one of the last parties i went out w/ them to during freshman year WAS a highlighter party. also saw my old roommate there so it was like a complete San Nic reunion for the past week since i usually don't see the people that i used to live with, but now see an influx of them in the duration of one week.
afterwards, dropped kara off at her house because she had work the next day, but her roommate came to da shien with us anyways, which we(michelle and i) should have went to first because according to michelle, there was a grip of alochol on the counter. da shien is funny place. it's got a green bathroom w/ spray painted gold elephants and i got to bang on some drums while i was there.
then went to freebird's which SUCKED cuz we waited half an hour for my friggin' nachos, but my nachos were worth it in the end. yummy, cheesy nachos. mmmMMM... i get a kick out of ozzy's, "where's my f**king burrito (prn. bUR-RIT-toe)?"
when i finally made it home, i was locked out because my roommates deadbolted the door and i couldn't get my key in the keyhole because i was very... not coordinated at the time and standing in the dark. but YAY, happiness. heather woke up and let me in. and this morning, i thanked heather for saving me from a miserable, freezing being locked of my apartment experience and sonia heard that and said, "that's what you get for coming home in a drunken stupor."
i got a major kick out of lots of things last night.
got so drunk, am not in drinking mood tonight, which is a shame because there are still a many parties to go to. but 3 nights in a row would be complete excess and doing very bad things to liver.
did not start drinking till 11, but it was all good once we got the ball rolling. was hoping to be pre-party drunk by 11, but did not get a chance to make it to greg and justin's place till around 12. i thought being there was funny because they threw a highlighter party and one of the last parties i went out w/ them to during freshman year WAS a highlighter party. also saw my old roommate there so it was like a complete San Nic reunion for the past week since i usually don't see the people that i used to live with, but now see an influx of them in the duration of one week.
afterwards, dropped kara off at her house because she had work the next day, but her roommate came to da shien with us anyways, which we(michelle and i) should have went to first because according to michelle, there was a grip of alochol on the counter. da shien is funny place. it's got a green bathroom w/ spray painted gold elephants and i got to bang on some drums while i was there.
then went to freebird's which SUCKED cuz we waited half an hour for my friggin' nachos, but my nachos were worth it in the end. yummy, cheesy nachos. mmmMMM... i get a kick out of ozzy's, "where's my f**king burrito (prn. bUR-RIT-toe)?"
when i finally made it home, i was locked out because my roommates deadbolted the door and i couldn't get my key in the keyhole because i was very... not coordinated at the time and standing in the dark. but YAY, happiness. heather woke up and let me in. and this morning, i thanked heather for saving me from a miserable, freezing being locked of my apartment experience and sonia heard that and said, "that's what you get for coming home in a drunken stupor."
i got a major kick out of lots of things last night.