senior night at the green door

[marathoner452]

Okay, wow. I still cannot see straight. I suppose that's what three drinks in the space of about 20 minutes will do to you when you have no tolerance whatsoever. Seriously, the last time I had anything to drink was a few sips of champagne on New Year's, with my family no less-and over the course of an hour or two, not 20 minutes. Solid objects I could hang onto, like pool tables, wood pillars and walls became my new best friends. It wasn't really a good feeling. I'm going to wake up tomorrow with such a headache. Wow, running is going to be interesting. Heck, walking 6 feet to get to my bed is going to be interesting.

Well, now I've done it anyway. If this is what being a college student is all about, I'm glad I waited until the last four days. I wasn't missing much.

In other news, Erin and I went sailing for about 2 hours, then after the President's Reception (more good senior week stuff), we went down to Point Lookout to take pictures of the sunset. I love how we're cramming all this must-do St. Mary's stuff into one week. The sunset sure was pretty though.

But wow. The room is still spinning. Good thing Erin and I were there to take care of each other.

~Bethany

Comments

[avehoward.livejournal.com]

Oh boy!

But if this is a drunken post, you really have fine motor-skill control.

[roadwarrior220.livejournal.com]

I'm impressed that you're still coherent enough to make sense. Bravo.

I was expecting you would end up having a night like that before you left school. You were due for a night with a close friend. Hope you're feeling better this morning.

[marathoner452.livejournal.com]

That was two hours after the fact. It had pretty much worn off by then. But the room was still spinning-wow, that was wierd.

~Bethany