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where did emily sleep last night?
Jul. 10th, 2002 04:44 pmi am so absolutely in love with this song. it is so pretty. thank you ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dor!!!
last night was patty's birthday party. it was insane. there were so many people here. around 30 or so. i thought our balconey was going to fall over. there was so much alcohol too. at least 100 bottles/cans of beer. a bottle of goldschlager, vodka, puckers, tequila, 3 things of parrot bay, a bottle of sake and lord knows what else. most of it is all gone too.
we were hiding booze in my closet. so it would last longer. we had a 20 pack or bud light, the goldschlager, vodka and puckers hiding in there. but nick and a few others kept going in there to get stuff, or sending me to get it. but it worked out pretty well anyway.
there were SO MANY people here. and i knew several of them, but still, i was being all shy and just sitting on the couch, people-watching. then i'd go hide in my room and get on the phone. but nick would find me, hang up on my friends and drag me out. one of the times i went into my room, the door was closed. so i go in and there's like 3 guys sitting around talking. it was insane. i called my friend art during one of the many conversations. asked him to come over, so he did. yay!
apparantly, security came up to tell us to be quiet. i dont' know where i was during that, but we tried to keep it down for a while. then it started getting loud again and the cops showed up. the fucking cops!!! jesus. thank god they were pretty chill and didn't start checking IDs or anything. they just started kicking people out so the party broke up then. patty was so emotionally drunk. she was crying all over place. "i just want everyone to have a good time!" it was pretty funny.
i had one margarita all night. nick and patty's brother john were trying to get me to drink more, but yeah. art got so drunk. this was his first time in this sort of situation. he did good for a beginning. our friend ryan was there, so he decided he wanted to do shots with him. but ryan already had like 6 shots of goldschlager and a few beers. so he was really tossed. but art had like 2 shots of goldschlager, one each of puckers, and tequila and 1.5 beers. i hung out with just the two of them for the rest of the night. i was the sober girl taking care of them. i fed them bread and water to try to help them feel better. then art started feeling kind of sick. he was sitting in my bathroom for awhile and ryan and i came in. we were telling him to throw up and he'd feel better. but he kept saying "no, i'm ok." so he goes to lay down on my bed. i got a fresh liner in my wastebasket and put it by his head just in case. he ended up using it.
so ryan, art, nick,and JJ all spent the night. plus trish and me, 6 people. 2 beds. 2 couches. who's sleeping where? JJ was out on the couch, but we figured he and patty would share her bed. art and ryan were both passed on on my bed. so nick started stashing blankets and pillows in my closet. that was supposed to be for us and we'd make a bed out on the living room floor. but i dunno what happened. i got tired and just crawled into trish's bed. nick joined me for awhile and then patty comes in and is like "ahh! where am i gonna sleep?" i kinda forget what happened, but it eventually ended up being JJ out in the living room by himself, ryan and art in my bed, and patty and me sharing her bed with nick on the floor.
insane. don't you wish you could party with us? our floor is all sticky. well was. i mopped it twice. it's less sticky. god our house was such a mess. it's a little better now. i'm done with cleaning. patty can finish the rest tonight.
tomorrow is the big day. wish me luck.
dor!!!last night was patty's birthday party. it was insane. there were so many people here. around 30 or so. i thought our balconey was going to fall over. there was so much alcohol too. at least 100 bottles/cans of beer. a bottle of goldschlager, vodka, puckers, tequila, 3 things of parrot bay, a bottle of sake and lord knows what else. most of it is all gone too.
we were hiding booze in my closet. so it would last longer. we had a 20 pack or bud light, the goldschlager, vodka and puckers hiding in there. but nick and a few others kept going in there to get stuff, or sending me to get it. but it worked out pretty well anyway.
there were SO MANY people here. and i knew several of them, but still, i was being all shy and just sitting on the couch, people-watching. then i'd go hide in my room and get on the phone. but nick would find me, hang up on my friends and drag me out. one of the times i went into my room, the door was closed. so i go in and there's like 3 guys sitting around talking. it was insane. i called my friend art during one of the many conversations. asked him to come over, so he did. yay!
apparantly, security came up to tell us to be quiet. i dont' know where i was during that, but we tried to keep it down for a while. then it started getting loud again and the cops showed up. the fucking cops!!! jesus. thank god they were pretty chill and didn't start checking IDs or anything. they just started kicking people out so the party broke up then. patty was so emotionally drunk. she was crying all over place. "i just want everyone to have a good time!" it was pretty funny.
i had one margarita all night. nick and patty's brother john were trying to get me to drink more, but yeah. art got so drunk. this was his first time in this sort of situation. he did good for a beginning. our friend ryan was there, so he decided he wanted to do shots with him. but ryan already had like 6 shots of goldschlager and a few beers. so he was really tossed. but art had like 2 shots of goldschlager, one each of puckers, and tequila and 1.5 beers. i hung out with just the two of them for the rest of the night. i was the sober girl taking care of them. i fed them bread and water to try to help them feel better. then art started feeling kind of sick. he was sitting in my bathroom for awhile and ryan and i came in. we were telling him to throw up and he'd feel better. but he kept saying "no, i'm ok." so he goes to lay down on my bed. i got a fresh liner in my wastebasket and put it by his head just in case. he ended up using it.
so ryan, art, nick,and JJ all spent the night. plus trish and me, 6 people. 2 beds. 2 couches. who's sleeping where? JJ was out on the couch, but we figured he and patty would share her bed. art and ryan were both passed on on my bed. so nick started stashing blankets and pillows in my closet. that was supposed to be for us and we'd make a bed out on the living room floor. but i dunno what happened. i got tired and just crawled into trish's bed. nick joined me for awhile and then patty comes in and is like "ahh! where am i gonna sleep?" i kinda forget what happened, but it eventually ended up being JJ out in the living room by himself, ryan and art in my bed, and patty and me sharing her bed with nick on the floor.
insane. don't you wish you could party with us? our floor is all sticky. well was. i mopped it twice. it's less sticky. god our house was such a mess. it's a little better now. i'm done with cleaning. patty can finish the rest tonight.
tomorrow is the big day. wish me luck.
