Ok, so, maybe not really. It doesn't exactly hurt yet, but methinks that that may be because I've still some alcohol in my system. Apparently, we were celebrating something at the bar, because I kept finding drinks in my hand.
I hate waking up still drunk. Bad Inyanna. You said you were through doing stuff like that.
Work went very well. I got to have Remmi and Juju in drive-thru, and they let me go home an hour early. So, I came home, Jen and I got all dolled up, we went out, had a lot of fun, danced, sang, I got a little tipsy (read- Could not stand up of my own free will.), and this really really hot guy came up out of nowhere during the closing song and was dancing with me. (And no, he was not "drunk hot", because Jen was sober, and she was jealous. Although, he may have drunk to be dancing with me.)
We came home, and a dear friend of mine, whose boyfriend lives two apartments down, knocked on our back door. So, Mel and I played drunk on my kitchen floor, and Jen and Mel's boyfriend recorded it. I am not lookinf forward to that video at work today.
I have a biology test tomorrow. Wish me luck!
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Good luck on your test!
We actually went to a party last night and had yummy margaritas and tequila shots. I thought I was going to wake up with the worst hang over, or still drunk - two things I hate the most. Guess what? I felt fine and still do! Although, I'm not touching alcohol for at least a day. *wink*
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