oh yeah and i went to that party on saturday it was actually all right i was so surprised
i guess that 4 pints of cider and shots helped hahaha but yeah once i'd had something to drink i was okay tbh it was a miracle i got served i mean i am 18 but i forgot my i.d. and none of my friends could get served i was the only one who managed it w/o i.d. so i guess that the barmaids must have thought i was a right pisshead by the end of the night because i had to buy everyone's drinks for them
in total i must have bought like 8 pints of cider 3 jack daniels + cokes 4 rounds of shots and a wkd but i didn't drink all of it i suppose getting progressively more and more drunk every time i went back to the bar didn't help their impression of me
then i kept on spilling the drinks and did crazy enthusiastic dancing and sang a lot and kept on wanting to go to sleep on the toilet and fell off the sofa when i got home but all in all it was a good night
i even managed to avoid the numerous perverts and argumentative types that my friend had invited and gorged myself on cupcakes and pastries (because we went the wrong way around the buffet and got embarrassed and only got sweet stuff)
but i paid for it the next day because i felt like my stomach was melting or something it hurt so bad but then i had a fry up and it was okay again
now it's just pompeii and this month is d o n e
Lyrics: early sunsets over monroeville / my chemical romance
No comments:
Post a Comment