so...... Life is so nice right now. I mean, yeah, somethings aren't working out the way that I thought, but who the fuck cares? Life, overall, is in the black, which is nice; I havn't been here for a while. I'm just going to give a little quotage that was quoted from somewhere, but I got it from AJ:
Don't take life too seriously, no one gets out alive anyways.
That pretty much sums up how I'm feeling.
But now, the more fun stuff.... LAST NIGHT!
Ok, I headed over to Alex's at approx. 10, and arrived to find lots of people I didn't expect and not as much alcohol as I planned on. W/e though, you know me, I'm not bashful, and before long, I was feeling pretty tipsy. I'd like to say congrats to Garrett for macking on the 3 chicas, even though nothing probably happened. Irregardless (the simpsons... anyone?), I guess Abby and Abbie and Jill were looking for a smaller party, and so it was decided that we would try to score some drinks then head to Jill's. Things worked out beautifly. And despite my "being a freakin' pixie.... or sprite, im undecided" as Sam called it, we made it with PBuck, Jill, Abby, Abbie, Sammy, Blodg, et Nicky C.
So there we are, and as Sam, Abby, and I enjoied our we're-not-getting-into-Tufts shots (from the Tufts shotglass, no less) Jillian and Abbie were also drinking along. Paul, (for once?) and Blodg, sat out on the drinking, which was cool, because its always nice to have a sober person around, just in case. So we're all dancing, talking and listening to some music and having fun.
Abby and Jill went upstairs for some reason, and I followed, I forget why, just cause I love them, I guess. They were chatting online and it was time to go down stairs again, and Abby went first, then me. But apparently Jill couldnt stand having me standing up straight and doing them at my pace and so she shoved me. Down I went, and somehow, she came with me. Tumbling down the stairs until I hit the bottom where Sam says "Did I just see Zac fall down?"
Yes, yes you did, Sam, but it wasn't my fault. So anyways, Jill and I get up and decide to hug. This was the worst hug ever. I was falling all over and I smashed her head into the corner of the wall thing. How terrible. Saying I'm sorry I venture to the living room. Paul was break dancing on the floor there, and others were sitting around. Then.... I forget what happened, but Jill and Nick left us, and Abbie took me back upstairs to talk about my love life et al. It was nice. Then Sammy and I talked about life and sex and stuff, and that was good too.
I really like being known as a good drunk, its fun.
ANYWAYS, party kinda died down, although fun, until I decided that I'd better stay close to the bathroom. "Why the bathroom?" you ask, because I was gonna hurl. "My My, what did you drink, Zac?" Ohhhhhh boy.... 2 small OJ et Yager mixes, 3-5 shots of Yager from the bottle, some of that citra-shit that Trevor got in his eye (hhahahaa), 3 hits of the not-getting-into-Tufts vodka et Strawberry-Kiwi shit. Oh, and a little bit of Whiskey and some Strawberry vodka. .... so enough...
My biggest fear was that I'd be known as that guy who throws up and everyone hates. Case and point, although we don't hate him, we hated his drinking too much, too fast, Chris Vey-u-X. No offense, bud, but yeah. So I'm in the bathroom lying on the heater and staying warm. Abbie and Jill and Abby were sooooo nice. It was wonderful. I told them how I was afraid that I'd be that guy, and they assured me that I wasn't. And that even though I was about to throw up, I was still laughing and fun to be around. So... I go for it, and lose this.... well.... mucusy shit, that was like Yager and tortilla chips, how gross... I didn't really mind, though, I felt a helluva lot better.
I'm going to say that I love Abbie and Jill for hanging with me there, and esp. Abbie, for rubbing my back which was really nice. See, I remember! So then I was ok, and the party was dying down anyways. Jill gave me a blanket and after a few mins (could have been 20 for all I know) I had Jill escort me down stairs where I fell on the floor and slept. It was... alright.
Overall, YAY to Jill, Abbie, Abby, Sammy, Nick, Blodg, Paul, Garrett, Alex, etc. at Alex's too.
