Tuesday, November 25, 2008

I'm Cool...Seriously

My brother is in the service, stationed in a European country. He arrived home this past Saturday. Saturday night we had a party..it.was.awesome.

My mom had taken the liberty of reserving a hotel suite downtown. She knew there were going to be a lot of people coming down, and let's face it, my family knows how to party.

I arrived around 6, when I was able to get my sitter to come over for baby boy. The beer was flowing, and life was good. I had two missions that night. 1) Get wasted. 2) Find a boy and make-out

Once the booze was flowing, life was amazing. Laughs, stories and great memories were had. By around 9pm, I was black out drunk (goal 1 accomplished...yessssss).

My friend and I decided to venture around downtown to some local bars to see how I could go about checking my second goal off of my list. The first bar we hit up was LAME. It was packed, and the bartenders didn't know what they were doing. I was charged five dollars for a half shot of captain, with a LOT of cola. Redonkulous!!! Needless to say, that bartender didn't get a tip from me!!

We took a cab to a bar I used to work at (back in the day) but hadn't visited in a long time. There were seats open at the bar, and the bartender looked vaguely familiar (remember, I WAS WASTED by this point...).

Two more drinks and about fifteen minutes later, my brother and two of his friends showed up. I snagged one friend aside, and talked him into doing shots of tequila with me. APPARENTLY* after the first shot, I decided to have him lick salt off of my hand for the next three rounds of shots we did (me, licking the salt off of his hand...kind of a lame move, but it was the best I had!! haha).

This dude drove me home, and I was so smooth that I basically threw myself at him once everyone left his car. We made out for about five seconds. I left his car, and APPARENTLY** ran up to my sitters bf and told him I loved him and that he was my boyfriend, but just didn't know it yet***.

Then, I did the coolest thing of all. I drunk texted my brothers friend, and called him about ten times in a row. Don't you wish you were as cool as me? And I wonder why I'm single!!!

All in all, I accomplished both of my goals, and had a damn good time doing it!

*I only remember one shot, and was told today of the other 3 and the way in which we took them.

**I don't remember seeing my sitter OR her bf.

***However, every time I see her bf (even when I'm sober) I always tell him I'm his girlfriend..and he doesn't know it yet. He's hot....like, really really hot!


doahleigh said...

Girl, you so crazy.

Julie said...

OMG, LOL. To be young again!

AirmanMom said...

ss+1... sounds like a cwazy night!
By the way, please pass along a thank you to your brother for his service!

~AirmanMom returning to her blog...

Mandy said...

AWESOME! Nothing beats a fun night out where you have to be reminded about your behavior or discover what happened by scrolling through your digital pics. Good times! ;-)

Julie said...

Happy Thanksgiving!