Last night was one of those nights where you vow to never again allow yourself to taste a drop of alcohol.
I imbibed too much.
Honestly, I don't even quite remember HOW much I drank. I just know I drank too much. There was no vomiting involved, but geesh. I swear I should have been passed out on the ground. I spent way too much money too.
What is the deal here? I wonder if I should just limit myself to Ice Tea and Coke.
Big D got a lot tipsy too. Heh.
Met two really cool girls last night. Randomly of course. It was one of those typical boy meets girl, boy buys girl drinks, boy and girl go out doing goofy korean things like kicking the soccer ball machine and punching bag, boy and girl go do karaoke, boy sends girl home in cab, boy wonders why he let girl go home. bleh.
girl makes boy promise to call her. what the feh.
I have too much stuff to do... so instead I go out wasting money and having a grand ol time.
figures.
more to follow.
It is a shame you didn't have someone there to hold a garbage bag in front of your face telling you that you are going to get sick over and over again until the inevitable happens. I guess you don't have an asshole roommate, huh?
ReplyDeleteYeh.
ReplyDeleteThank god for the little things.
my roommate is a cool bugger. although i'm sure he is capable of assholish things like that. i just slept through the horrid parts and woke up anew... approximately 16 hours later.