jaybugg

I went out last night w/ couple classmates and one of them's parents to McGuire's, a fantastic Irish Pub here.

I had two Irish Wakes and champaigne aplenty.
Irish Wake:
1 1/2 ounces of Bacardi Light Rum
1 1/2 ounces of Bacardi Gold Rum
1 1/2 ounces of Blue Curacao Liquor
Orange Juice to taste
1 ounce of Bacardi 151
Put in mason jar, drink, and feel it kick your arse all over high heaven...I had two of these.

I woke up with my first hang over in a lonnnng time, with a pair of pants being used as a pillow (even though I wore shorts last night) and a mystery number which I found out belongs "to the cute girl who loved my tattoos" in my wallet I am heavily debating calling, as I don't know how my standards were last night, and alcohol goggles WERE on after all.

*EDIT* So I called the number. A guy picked up. This is the convo:
Me: Hi is Jessica there?
Him: she's busy at the moment, who's calling?
Me: My names Jason, she gave me her number at McGuire's last night and told me to give her a call
Him: ..................She's my girlfriend...
Me : ....................................................... Well, isn't THIS awkward?? Well I'll let you go so you two can have a chat!" *click*

Why me? hahahahha

Thank god almighty I leave to maryland next week.

I am thinking about being stationed in England, like soon. or japan. opinion?