7:47 p.m. - 2007-09-08
Getting stoopidly drunk and loving it!
Last night I got stupid drunk for the first time this semester...FINALLY!!! Trust me, it's been a long frickin time coming.
Last night was a lot of fun though. We went out with this guy named Stan and he bought us some alcohol. I had a mixed Vodka drink, mixed with powerade and some other alcoholic substance that I forgot the name of.
They were all playing beer pong at first, but I wasn't allowed to play because I already had a mixed liquor drink, and adding beer to the mix would supposedly make matters worse...supposedly. So I just left it at that.
There was this really cute guy at the party. His name is Eric. What first caught my eye with him was his lip piercing...you have no idea how sexy lip piercings are to me in men. Later on in the night, I actually found out that he once had his nipple pierced as well, and upon hearing so, proceeded to touching his right nipple...god, I love alcohol! *shivers* So pretty much, after I was drunk enough, I proceeded to trying to talk to him and whatnot. As a matter of fact, at one point when he came out of the bathroom, I yelled out "HI!!!" at him...and he proceeds to yelling back "HI!!!!!"haha. I don't remember too much of what I said to him, but I do remember him saying that he only didn't remember my name because I had only mentioned it once, and then sitting on my lap, hugging me, stroking my back, and saying "how are you dear? how's it going honey?"hah. I also remember moments later, a girl I know named Sara telling me that he was a douchebag and isn't looking for a relationship, just sex. Well hmmmmmm...I wouldn't mind a one night stand, if it meant getting to sleep with that hottie! I also remember, moments later, talking to him as he's playing beer pong and him getting upset over losing and yelling "FUCK!!!!!!!" at the top of his lungs.
There was another dude named Ian at the party who is worth mentioning. My roomates think that he likes me because he's always talking to me, and according to Elizabeth, him and I spent a whole night at McDonalds "flirting" with eachother...I don't even call what we did flirting! All we did was have a decent conversation about soccer and cheerleading like two mature human beings, is that a crime? Whatever the case, both her and my roomate Chelsea were convinced that he liked me and that I should go out with him. Now, don't get me wrong, he's a cool guy and all, but I don't really see myself hooking up with him in any way. Besides, he was another guy I was warned to stay away from. According to Sara (it's amazing how she knows these things), he is yet another one of those guys that just want to have sex with no strings attached. I still teased him throughout the night though. Whenever he passed me I would either poke him or smack him somewhere. He also poked my belly a lot, gee wonder why?
But I was actually having so much fun at the party that I even stayed awhile longer after my roomates left. I was walked back to my apartment by Stan and his girlfriend Courtney.
I'm not going to lie, the walk back home was fucking hilarious. I was so dizzy from drunkness, I was hobbling and wobbling allover the place, and Stan had to hold me the entire time. At one point, Stan was holding one side of me, and Courtney the other. It was a funny scene, let me tell you.
My favorite part of all was when we were getting into my apartment. My hott RA Ryan happened to be on duty, and as soon as he saw me his gameface was ON!haha. He kept asking "Is there a problem? Is she okay?" And eventhough Stan and even myself replied that everything was okay, he followed us upstairs anyway, and almost actually came into my apartment, but after realizing I was in good hands, he left us alone...whew, close call.
So after Stan had left, I was finally able to call it a night...partially, atleast. I watched Save the Last Dance, washed my face, and then made an attempt at sleep. I tossed and turned for a good while until I was finally able to dose off.
I am hoping that I can find a party tonight, but for some reason, i doubt it. I get more of the feeling that tonight's going to be just another slow night for me...blah.
Atleast I try, right?
