So, last night was interesting to say the least.
I got drunk.
MAJORLY.
I DROVE.
Holy effing crap. That's probably why being drunk wasn't as enjoyable last night for me. I knew I was being stupid and I knew that it'd kick my ass in 2 hours!
Last night's drink count wasn't all that impressive if I'm being completely honest.
3 Buttery Nipples
1 Kamikaze
1 Screwdriver (Thanks, Kenneth)
2 Pineapple and Vodka
So..........YEAH. Somewhere around ordering my first pineapple and Vodka and a buttery nipple all the alcohol just hit me HARD and FAST. I seriously went from nothing to something super duper fast. My pledge sister said it's because I drank a bunch of creeper drinks. All my shots were creepers apparently. I think the Vodka in my Pineapple and Vodka might have been cheap vodka instead of Belvedere...because we all know cheap vodka will get to you sooner than Goose does!
The interesting thing about being drunk last night was that it was the first time that I have acted so irresponsibly...I actually did NOT drunk dial like I usually did. I made a couple of "need help" phone calls and texts but really the only person I talked to on the phone was for the sake of comfort because I was feeling like crap for making Luppy shuffle me around when I should have known better and had better judgement. I know Luppy loves me and she's not mad at me and she didn't mind, it's just that I felt bad for acting so irresponsibly. Last night was just about having fun and it turned out to be pretty baddd...My drunken state couldn't take that worry out of my mind so there was no kid that came out to play last night after we left Lucky Strike.
And then there was staying with James. Honestly, I wouldn't have worried before Vegas, because to me James was cool guy (still is), but my worries aren't unfounded. At the same time though, I don't think anything would have happened, it was just a worry. I was such a drunk worry wart. The point was that I got home mostly sober but I know I wasn't completely sober because when I drank orange juice last night I wanted to throw up because my mind was still associating orange juice with alcohol. So yeah.
Never again.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
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