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Sunday, March 19, 2006

Not my proudest moment.

So yesterday i wake up and hear some people talking in my kitchen i dont really recognize, so i put on my house coat and went out to see what was going on. They were 2 friends of JT that he hasnt seen in a year. They sounded like newfies but they were from PEI go figure. They tossed me a bear and i sat in the lazy boy, and didnt move for 5 hours. After the beer was gone we cracked open the crown royal, some other stuff to i cant remember what. After that was all gone we start calling people. We get ahold of a guy JT knows (and iv met him a quite a few times and he is here right now as im writting this. We are doing a Maraudon run in World of Warcraft). Now Norm lives in chipman, and we convinced him to come to fredericton and buy us more booze. While we are waiting for Norm to show up one of the guy's girlfriend calls and apparently she is pissed that he is out drunk with his friends. So she comes over and takes him away.Norm comes over gets JT and a few others to go buy more booze. Steve and I plop infront of his TV and watch some Angel until they get back (For those of you care it was Fredless, the episode where Fred's parents show up for the first time, its a good episode). They get back and have a shitload of booze, 8 cases of coolers, the largest Captain Morgain bottle iv ever seen, and some fireball for me. Now keep in mind i hadnt eaten at all yesterday, (and in fact i didnt eat until an hour ago at Misu, very good). I had a Mike's, and chased it with fireball. Then i had two drinks of rum, one was a 50/50 mix with coke, the second was a 75% rum 25% coke. This is where things start to blur. I remember JT going into his room and coming out and then its nothing until i wake up in my bed at 1am with the light on. My first thought is oh shit i have made a fool of myself. Then i bent over and throw up in my garbage can(which i was doing alot but ill mention it here). I go out to the kitchen and the place is a mess. In fact it still is but most of it is cleaned up other then some spilled chinses food stuff. I clean myself up and go lay down again for a few more hours. As people start walking up i hear what happens, apparently i got sick on myself (i guess i lied about mentioning it again above) and was twirling plastic heads in a big box (dont ask). After an hour of that i passed out on the floor. A few pictures were taken of me but luckily they are deleted now. After awhile i crawled to my bed and went to sleep. Which makes me feel a little better is that i wasnt the only one who was sick or looked like an idiot. Just about everyone other then the girl upstairs was in as bad a shape as i was.

I feel bad for missing anime with Jordan and Stefan but im glad i didnt go in the state i was in, i would have probably been banned from the place. Oh well one life lesson learned, i dont think ill drink again for a looooong time. Yes i know people say that all the time but im going to try listen to it.

2 Comments:

At 5:13 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Don't feel so bad...It happends to the best of us *comforts*

 
At 12:54 AM, Blogger Darcy Cameron said...

Drinking, puking, making an ass of oneself... and I'm not there?? The next time a liquor bottle is cracked open, call me! :-)

 

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