Tequila is such a dangerous drink. Drinking a beverage with a worm in it doesn't sound like the brightest thing does it? After watching the Mayweather vs. De La Hoya fight last night, I zipped over to a friend's bday party. I personally hate Tequila but the bday girl's favorite drink is Tequila shots. Ugh. I ordered up a couple rounds of Petrone and proceeded to annihilate myself. I was not in good shape an hour later and thankfully some girl had a car and drove me home. Otw, I might've woken up on a sidewalk in Murray Hill.
When I woke up this afternoon, barely recovered from the Tequila, the girl who drove me home pinged me via IM. I thanked her for dropping me off. She then asked me if I remembered what we talked about in the car for 30 mins in front of my building. I was thinking, "damn, WTF did I say." I obviously had no hard recollection and so she detailed our conversation. I held my breathe hoping that I didn't act like an ass or worse. Ahhh, thankfully no damage was done. To my surprise, we talked about serious things in my drunken state: how life is hard, peoples feelings, etc. Hard to believe that at 3am and drunk, alone in a car with a girl that all we chatted about was life. If that's what happened, then that's what it was because I don't remember much of anything. I don't even know where my keys are because I lost them. I hate tequila so much.
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