wow. last night was a blur to say the least. the details of MY night are being told to me by other people none of which i recall. apparently i made out with a girl on the dance floor, same girl who gave me a ride home. i spoke to her today and she told me all about it. i don't remember making out with anybody last night and accused her of lying. she said "fine go look in the mirror you totally have a hickey." after i got off the phone i went into the bathroom with total disbelief. Holy Shit! there is a hickey! it's like cliche endings in a horror movies. damn never jaeger again.....atleast not until next saturday
