- Wedding: September 2013 - B&B
Just once. Never again!!!
My mistake was (being newly 21 and yes, I promise, newer to drinking) double fisting lol. Me, my roomies, and the neighbor boys used to go out to this club in college EVERY thursday. Well, the guys would usually get two drinks at a time and this time, for some reason, my roomie and I decided to do the same. Being naive, I didn’t realize how much FASTER you drink when you have one in each hand. Ugh.
My last consecutive concious thought was as we were heading out to the dance floor, my friends are all dancing and I realized I was having trouble just standing. I remember how I thought of it: (Quite amusedly to myself) “well… this isn’t good now is it? You SILLY!”
Then I was in the bathroom, in one of the stalls, and my roomie was knocking on the door telling me “Hey girl, we gotta go, they’re kicking you out….” It wasn’t that I did anything crazy, they had a VERY strict policy there because the LCB is always breathing down the town’s back. (Big university, LOTS of bars.)
They actually got so worried about me that they had me sit in the storage room and asked me questions. The two questions they asked: Do you know where you are? Do you know what day it was?
C’mon now… we went to this club EVERY thursday. So I answered like “Psh, yeah I do. Its Thursday… duh. I’m at (club’s name)! SILLY!!”
So they let me go home. My other roommate (not yet 21) came and picked me up, and I kept calling her the wrong name. She got me into bed, but right before I was getting sick in the bathroom and she said I looked up at her, the most pitiful, sorryful look on my face, and said to her with my mouth quivering, “I really made a mess ‘a things, didn’t I?”
Not my best moment. I continued to get sick all the next day, (multiple times on campus LOL. Ahhh, I wasn’t alone though.)