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A new day, a new adventure...
Mar. 6th, 2004 08:37 pmWell, that horoscope that I wrote about in the post of the journal that was eaten by Livejournal sorta kinda ended up coming true. *glee*
To finish off quickly about Wednesday: I met a new gal-friend, who seems to be an older version of me, although quite more corrupt. ^^; It's kinda fun, being able to talk to someone - well, two people, now - in the common room who understand about certain things. Not to mention the fact that we can discuss my possible hooking up with someone who's sitting about five feet away from our conversation, and he not even notice. XD
But - last night - oh my word.
I was saying how amazing the change I've made to myself over the past year...
Well, shit, I think last night surpassed all the changes yet.
I officially got drunk for the first time. ^^ Didn't get sick, and didn't have a speck of a hangover, so things were even better (the guys took pity on me and fed me water continuously after I got quite sloshed).
Random Friday wasn't quite so random this week - we pretty much knew what we were doing. Took a jont over to Lougheed, stocked up on booze, and headed back to Omar's place. XDD They were intent on finding out what sort of drunk I would make. Some get talkative, some get quiet or moody, some get angry, and some just get plain ol' loud. It was quite the point of discussion to predict what it would be...
It was the 'normal' ratio of guys to gals again - 6 to 1 - but they assured me that they would be perfectly gentlemanly. For the most part, they were. Mostly.
Over the course of the night, I believe my drink count ended up at one rum-and-coke, five shots of Sambuca, two each of whisky and rum, one each of Fireball and vodka, and two beers, plus a bit of whisky and rootbeer, before I ended up feeling rather ill. It was quiiiiiite interesting, though - no complete double-vision, although things were plenty blurry, and walking was nearly impossible without the support of walls.
Turns out that I'm a happy-hyper-giggly sort of drunk. ^^; It fits, I guess.
We tried to watch Pulp Fiction, but concentration kept getting lost amid the shot contests and th' dudes trying to tickle/poke me (apparently my squeaks were more shrill than usual). I didn't pay much attention between the OD scene and the buttsex-and-katana scene. ^^;;
At some point, Omar got worn out, and his head ended up occupying my lap. Since he was developing a tad of a headache, and I had lost some of my natural inhibitions at that point, I gave him a nice head massage, which reminded him inherantly of his youngest sister. Apparently she's quite good at them, too, and thusly I became his 'little sister' - even though I'm older than him. Heh.
Learned some rather interesting stuff - none of the guys like skinny gals, and think that my weight is quite fine where it is (as I actually have substance), for instance. I won't relate the others - rather personal things, if'n ye get my drift.
After a while, I ended up squeezed between Trav and Hans on the couch, both sorta supporting me from falling over - was a little dizzy at that point - by means of arms 'round the shoulders/waist. I ended up falling over anyways - albeit sideways, and at least halfways by my own power - coming to rest on Travis, and proceeding to nuzzle into him. ^^;;; He was plainly surprised for a moment, but didn't seem to mind at all - as he had probably about as much inhibition as I did at the moment (not much). So we ended up cuddling on that couch for the better part of an hour, until the seating got screwed around again, and Hans and Omar ended up beside me.
Full Metal Jacket is a weird movie - although it's perfectly fine to watch when you don't care about blood and gore any more. ^^; I saw the rifle-shooting-out-brains scene without flinching, which is extremely strange for me...
Another seating switch, and Travis and I ended up occupying the two-seater couch - which was probably just as well, as we were fairly near attached to each other for however many hours it was before it was decided to be a night.
...And sometimes, a bit of shameless groping is fun. XDDDD
So we divided off into who was going to stay where - last Skytrain had already been and gone for the night - and I ended up on the couch of the townhouse, with Hans and another of the dudes on the floor. I really should've taken up Travis's offer for use of his bed, as that would've made things really interesting, but I also wasn't as shitfaced as that to figure out that that might've been a bad idea.
He would've taken the floor, but still. ^^;
Hans and I ended up staying at Omar's the entire day - watching TV and recovering from the excesses of the night. 'Twas a fun day/night/day overall...
And Men With Brooms must be the definitive Canadian movie. XD No one makes fun of us like we can!
To finish off quickly about Wednesday: I met a new gal-friend, who seems to be an older version of me, although quite more corrupt. ^^; It's kinda fun, being able to talk to someone - well, two people, now - in the common room who understand about certain things. Not to mention the fact that we can discuss my possible hooking up with someone who's sitting about five feet away from our conversation, and he not even notice. XD
But - last night - oh my word.
I was saying how amazing the change I've made to myself over the past year...
Well, shit, I think last night surpassed all the changes yet.
I officially got drunk for the first time. ^^ Didn't get sick, and didn't have a speck of a hangover, so things were even better (the guys took pity on me and fed me water continuously after I got quite sloshed).
Random Friday wasn't quite so random this week - we pretty much knew what we were doing. Took a jont over to Lougheed, stocked up on booze, and headed back to Omar's place. XDD They were intent on finding out what sort of drunk I would make. Some get talkative, some get quiet or moody, some get angry, and some just get plain ol' loud. It was quite the point of discussion to predict what it would be...
It was the 'normal' ratio of guys to gals again - 6 to 1 - but they assured me that they would be perfectly gentlemanly. For the most part, they were. Mostly.
Over the course of the night, I believe my drink count ended up at one rum-and-coke, five shots of Sambuca, two each of whisky and rum, one each of Fireball and vodka, and two beers, plus a bit of whisky and rootbeer, before I ended up feeling rather ill. It was quiiiiiite interesting, though - no complete double-vision, although things were plenty blurry, and walking was nearly impossible without the support of walls.
Turns out that I'm a happy-hyper-giggly sort of drunk. ^^; It fits, I guess.
We tried to watch Pulp Fiction, but concentration kept getting lost amid the shot contests and th' dudes trying to tickle/poke me (apparently my squeaks were more shrill than usual). I didn't pay much attention between the OD scene and the buttsex-and-katana scene. ^^;;
At some point, Omar got worn out, and his head ended up occupying my lap. Since he was developing a tad of a headache, and I had lost some of my natural inhibitions at that point, I gave him a nice head massage, which reminded him inherantly of his youngest sister. Apparently she's quite good at them, too, and thusly I became his 'little sister' - even though I'm older than him. Heh.
Learned some rather interesting stuff - none of the guys like skinny gals, and think that my weight is quite fine where it is (as I actually have substance), for instance. I won't relate the others - rather personal things, if'n ye get my drift.
After a while, I ended up squeezed between Trav and Hans on the couch, both sorta supporting me from falling over - was a little dizzy at that point - by means of arms 'round the shoulders/waist. I ended up falling over anyways - albeit sideways, and at least halfways by my own power - coming to rest on Travis, and proceeding to nuzzle into him. ^^;;; He was plainly surprised for a moment, but didn't seem to mind at all - as he had probably about as much inhibition as I did at the moment (not much). So we ended up cuddling on that couch for the better part of an hour, until the seating got screwed around again, and Hans and Omar ended up beside me.
Full Metal Jacket is a weird movie - although it's perfectly fine to watch when you don't care about blood and gore any more. ^^; I saw the rifle-shooting-out-brains scene without flinching, which is extremely strange for me...
Another seating switch, and Travis and I ended up occupying the two-seater couch - which was probably just as well, as we were fairly near attached to each other for however many hours it was before it was decided to be a night.
...And sometimes, a bit of shameless groping is fun. XDDDD
So we divided off into who was going to stay where - last Skytrain had already been and gone for the night - and I ended up on the couch of the townhouse, with Hans and another of the dudes on the floor. I really should've taken up Travis's offer for use of his bed, as that would've made things really interesting, but I also wasn't as shitfaced as that to figure out that that might've been a bad idea.
He would've taken the floor, but still. ^^;
Hans and I ended up staying at Omar's the entire day - watching TV and recovering from the excesses of the night. 'Twas a fun day/night/day overall...
And Men With Brooms must be the definitive Canadian movie. XD No one makes fun of us like we can!
