March 10, 2014

my best friend is twenty-one

wow. what a weekend.

one of my best friends was home from school over the weekend. she finally turned 21 at the end of January, so we were finally able to celebrate. it was one hell of a night.

I have a track record of getting so drunk I puke on my friends birthdays. so I didn't really have high hopes for functioning in a sober manor. this particular night I didn't actually puke though, win! but I did have an extreme amount of alcohol. and I think I died at some point.

the next day (Saturday) I went to work, feeling like death. that was not fun. my boss being the amazing person she is let me leave early. I went home and slept. woke up, ate three chicken nuggets with a glass of apple juice, and then slept some more. woke up, had half a bagel, watched a few movies on tv, and slept on and off until finally deciding to go to sleep. all in all I slept about 14hours.

oh, and I was supposed to go out for my other friends birthday Saturday night. clearly that didn't happen.

anyways, here's how my Friday night looked...

we saw my parents for a few minutes too. (that's dad)
the birthday girl. holler at the blue tongue, courtesy of the fishbowl we drank.

 I wish I had access to this hilarious picture of me and Malone dancing, but sadly I don't.

how was your weekend?


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2 comments:

  1. I guess sleeping is the best thing you can do when you are hungover! Glad you had a great evening though!

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  2. Sleep is the only hangover cure. I'm glad you had fun!

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