so... what a fucking night. I havent been that trashed since Cortland.  man it was a nice time... though I dont think anyone is going to invite me back soon. I polished off close to a case if not more last night. it was bad, I dont drink like that normally. but being me I thought, in my infinite wisdom, that if I had a few beers Id be less nervous about the party and Id be able to have a good time... well I didnt worry about the party thats for damn sure. I also started chain drinking... it was bad once again. I had a wicked good time playing beer pong, it was my second time ever and Harmon was my partner (and he doesnt drink), and I really liked flip cup.... Id never played that before, so it was something new and exciting. I dont usually play drinking games because Im not really a joiner, but I figured what the hell since I was smashed anyway. they turned out to be the wrong idea though... I puked all over Amanda's kitchen because of it.... Im not even talking into a garbage can or in the sink. no, I had to sit in a chair and power vomit onto the linoleum... thank god Harmon was there. he cleaned up after me:/ I dont think it was my most glorifying moment, but it made for a damned good story at work today... where I was soooo fucking hungover.

but it was ok for the most part... I just hope I didnt make as horrible a first impression as I think I did.... I hope they let me come hang out with them again, I found out they were decent people and I really didnt have that much to be scared of.