Saturday night was rather interesting. Itâ€™s been nearly two years since Iâ€™ve drank in an excess at which Iâ€™ve did last night. At first I was looking forward to going, but then I changed my mind in the end because I was going to have to pretend to be someone I wasnâ€™t, just so I can hang out. That upset me a tad, but oh well. I evidently stayed. Drank too much, causing me to spend almost the rest of the night over the toilet puking. Eventually I sobered up and drove back, yes drove back, to my campus. But this all occurred around 7:00 am. Luckily it was just a straight line.
Now, a few hours of sleeping, Iâ€™m here with a new design because in my drunken state, Iâ€™ve created this masterpiece. I should get drunk more often and vomit in the toilet. Not to say I would, since my immunity to alcohol is horrible now. I use to be able to drink so much not more than two years ago, and now I suddenly canâ€™t. I still drink about 4 Â½ Hard Mikes, 4 shots, and 5 beers. But I never vomited after doing such things like that. Itâ€™s horrible. I feel so much better now, however, when is the next get together. Iâ€™m reserving the toilet againâ€¦ just so people can make fun of the white dude passed out on the bathroom floor.
Along with being drunk, I also been told that Iâ€™ve said sorry about a hundred times. I have my reasons to be sorry. Too many reasons to be sorry for is my intuition. Also struck up a stupid conversation about how the lunar gravity varies a great deal. Thus, Iâ€™ve must have been gone.
However, out of all thatâ€¦ I think the best thing to happen was watchingâ€¦ yeah thatâ€™s another story for another time.
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