So I have had a pretty shitty couple of weeks, always studying and never going out. So the other day I decided to go out and drink. That was a problem. After 2 mixed drinks, with about 2 shots of vodka per drink and 3 shots (which were made of this really tangy fruit stuff that went down soo smoothly),I was gone. The night included attempting to teach people to "Walk it Out", although I still don't understand what is so hard about it, and a one women dance show, to the likes of Brittany Spears and Beyonce. So after the party some of us go back to my friend's apartment and watch tv. I get tired, and tell my friend I just want to take a nap on their bed. Ha...I was out and woke up at 9:30 the next morning, only to find my friend sleeping on the couch.
Moral of the Story:
1. The aforementioned friend in this story is amazing for not kicking me out of their bed.
2.Lo siento
3.Last time I do tasty shots
4.I'm not drinking till Fling
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