davey

I'm awake. I think I'm supposed to be having lunch with people, but I'm not sure. Last night I went out and about with serudeboi and this guy whom I was sure was this one kid's brother, and some other young ladies. We went to the metro and watched an excellent drag show, and everyone was/got drunk, except me and Daniel, being designated drivers and the such. Laura puked right around my car, but luckily, she sat right against the driver's side door, leaving me a safe space to step in when I got in my car. On the plus side, I did come home with all the leftovers in the trunk.

I came home at somewhere around four in the mo'nin' to find someone else in my bed, after what appeared to have been a drunken sleepover in my room, and I ended up sleeping in the lounge. I woke up really cold at 6:48 AM, and it was surprisingly bright. Anyway, here I am now, awake and flipping through channels.

P.S. I blew up two of those condoms I took from the Metro last night, and I plan to tape them to the dry erase board on my door, where I drew a picture of some girl in green marker. Ha! Very mature and sophisticated of me, I'm sure.

My room smells like beer and puke.