drunken debauchery

So I'm sitting at home, my brain foggy, limbs lackluster, when Teresa invites me out to some workmate of hers 21st birthday party. Having spent the week being run around by bratty little kids I thought screw it, perhaps getting out wouldn't be such a horrible thing. I'll just go, and pretend not to be my usual unsociable self for just one night.
I told myself, I'm not going to drink tonight. Bring on the sober fun!
6 hours, beer, chardonnay, three tequila shots (I really don't like tequila) and a trip into town later I realised that perhaps my resolution had been slightly presumptuous. Lets just say I was a little bit happy.

I got my first number too! Ok, yea, so weird thing to be proud of but you know...lol. Slightly flattering. Was feeling kind of more reckless than usual, but luckily I managed to retain some sense.

So the story goes: we met up with Rebekah and Lucy at the viaduct and were proceeding to a place called the 'Carpark'? (I think) when we run into this group of guys chaperoning this really drunk one wearing a cowboy hat with STAG printed on it in bold. Disbelieving, despite my 'slight' inebriation, I watched the signing of the t-shirt, flirtatious making out of Rebekah and the groom to be, and ceremonial friendly slap on the arse (the groom's of course).

Not really keen to follow we just watched as Bex and Lucy trailed off with them and then headed off on our own. Of all the coincidences though we ran into the same stag party again probably not even an hour later, and thanks to the tequila, had some fun dancing with them for a bit..lol (innocently you speculating people!) Although Teresa's work buddy was being a little possessive of her. Guys. *shakes head*

Anyway, they disappeared again but then all of a sudden one of the quieter ones came back and was like 'hey we're heading to another bar, but can I get your number?' !!?
I might have given it to him too, except I was thinking of my 021, which I still can't remember, so I just laughed and said he'd have to give me his. Possibly a good thing, wasn't really my type I think...blonde. Mum and dad's faces were so funny when I walked in first thing this morning with a phone number written in vivid unsubtly up my arm.

Pretty good night

Think I'm going to sleep now

Random interjection for today: I want a rubix cube