well, the past couple days have been an adventure. i think its best told hour by hour.
friday
8pm
finished homework, time to find something to do
9pm
go to a "party" but nobody was there
10pm
buy keg, purchase specialty beer, invite people over
11pm
fail at beer pong, drinking heavily, challenging people. I choose a girl, and go for it. She loves me, i feel great. she has a boyfriend, i hate her now.
12am
feeling tipsy. met some girls, talked way too long. I have met these girls before, i feel like a jackass. one recognizes me as being in her cousins wedding, she digs me. they are still interested in me, game on. roomate falls over into beer pong table and breaks many glass bottles. fail. he is the opposite of a chick magnet. i need to steer clear of him. I over hear girl im interested in with boyfriend is on the verge of breakign up with him. game on
1am
its getting cold. some people go inside to play cards. i make fun of them for being lame. A car load of girls I hung out with 5 years ago in high school show up. Awkward moments. the music is getting shitty.
2am
girl with boyfriend leaves, i no longer have business at this party. although there is still wedding chick, she can wait. roomate orders pizza, we rendezvous at the apartment and try not to pass out while eating.
9am
the game starts at noon, i have to get up. breakfast at mcdonalds. met up at friends house to pregame.
10am
drinking heavily. enter bottle of sailor jerry's. find out that wedding chick slept with one of my friends. i congratulate him. throwing the football in the front yard. music loud enough to wake the dead. neighbors have their parents over for the game. the give us a look of disgust, we chant loudly.
11am
feeling tipsy already. time to walk to the stadium. dude who slept with wedding chick declares sailor jerry bottle will be finished by the time we walk into the stadium.
12pm
game is about to start, all talking shots at the stadium. Feeling queezy. bottle is done, the adults around us either envy us, or hate us.
1pm
game started, we are winning, loud drunken chanting. this is my last game, my last year here.
2pm
start coming down
3pm
dude who slept with wedding chick is wasted, he drank most of the handle of sailor jerrys. he falls 4 rows down, talking people with him. he is embarassed and goes home. declares he is not drunk while walking away. 3 other friends go home, they past out standing up.
4pm
game is over, we win. i go home to take a nap
9pm
wake up, slightly hungover. eat, bad idea, feel worse now.
10pm
shower
11pm
after party. more tomorrow ![]()
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