Sunday, October 02, 2005
My new(ish) friend had a party yesterday. unnnh. I think I put more vodka than I had realised in my drink. Sure, I had 3 drinks and that was probably part of the problem, but the last one was the worst. The last thing I remember is puking and then cleaning it up (and considering the state I was in at that point, I did a pretty good job at it too). Ugh. I also puked on my sweater, right in front of everyone (oh joy). I only knew 3 people at that party.I did, however, get sobered up after lying there for an hour or two. Then we watched the Rocky Horror Picture Show, then The Phantom Of The Opera, and by then I was asleep.
Now, my jeans smell like a wonderful mixture of vomit, wet dog, and vanilla body spray. That combination is making me feel more sick than when I was crouched over a toilet seat last night.
ick.
Braided at 1:57 PM