One shot. Two shot. Three shot. Floor.

Wow what a night last night. From the title you can probably tell that I went drinking. Now please don't judge or try to tell me drinkings wrong. I'm not an alcoholic. So please don't try and give me any speeches because your not my parent.

Anyway. My friend, Daniel, invited me to a beer pong party. We haven't hung out in awhile so of course I went. I feel some what like a man when I can say I went drinking with the guys last night. My guy friends pretty much think of me as a guy with tits. Fun right.

So I went and usually I don't drink to much but sometimes you just have to let loose. And I let really loose.

We drank in our usual spot, The Shop. Which is were they work on the race cars.

Were playing beer pong, talking, catching up, laughing, and of course drinking. I was happy I went because I got to see some friends I hadn't seen in awhile.

Then the night went on and people started to leave.

Then Daniel and I started talking. And we kind of talked about the past and some of how we felt about each other. We've been flirting for a little while, well he was and I didn't know it because apparently I'm stupid when it comes to guys.

So we got all that out and the only people that were left were Daniel and I. So we made out a little. But it was getting late and we were both getting tired. So it was off to bed.

Needless to say I was suppose to get up for class this morning and I didn't. When I did it was 12:30 and I was hungover. And yet I don't feel to bad about missing Mr. Dicks class. So what did I do, I went shopping. Picked up some stuff. But I highly don't recommend going shopping while your hungover not in anyway fun.

But I hope you guys had a happy Wednesday as I did.