So Lol-taire's story got me thinking of what happened to me...

I'm gonna shorten this story. So, I got drunk one time at a party with a bunch of my guy friends. I was really emotional and cried a lot and such, but overall no harm done. So we went to another party one weekend and they didn't want me drinking. They said I was way too emotional last time, and didn't want to have to deal taking care of a crying girl. So, I drank in private because I wanted to have a good time. So I drank. And me, an acquaintance of mine (female), and a friend of one of the guys I knew went in the basement and we were all drunk and talking. And I started getting dizzy, so I leaned on the guy. And I dunno what happened, but we started making out. And then things happened. Yeah. Kids, trust them when they say you do stupid things when you're drunk. Like, I was conscious of what I was doing and that I shouldn't have been doing it, but I just couldn't get myself to stop.

So then me and the boy left upstairs to go home, and he was gonna walk with me back to the dorms (we live in the same building), but I got sick and started throwing up. So I had to have some other friends come and pick me up. And it was very embarrassing. And the boys were upset with me the next day because they figured out that I was drinking, and even worse that they had lost me. Yeah. I hope they don't know what happened in that time they lost me.

Has anyone heard of Humans vs. Zombies? I'm doing it this year, and I hope it'll be fun.

Still single. Yup. And uglier and fatter than ever.

Registration for classes is coming up soon. I'm so scared. I think I'm fine with my Anthropology major and East Asian studies minor. I'm gonna try my best to squish in a Spanish minor.

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