ugh. monday night was supposed to be about gossip girl.
but then it turned into a drinking game which was 'take a shot every time someone kisses'
and honey,.... there was a lot of kissing and then it turned into 'fuck it! lets just drink more!' so i kept drinking with these strangers (andrea's friends.) next thing i know, we're at my house and i guess i forgot my keys in irvine?

so we had to drive back, SORRY ANDREA!!!
and i ask her why i have stains on my shirt and i guess we went to taco bell.
and i ask her why it smells like vomit and i guess i threw up...twice.
and i guess to keep me awake we were blasting jonas brothers and i knew the lyrics.
i was all into that shit supposedly.

ugh. well all i know is that i woke up feeling so fucking sick. so i ate some carrots and then drank some water. and then went to the bathroom and threw up out of my mouth and nose. (thats the only thing im proud of about this event.)

NEVER AGAIN. i said that about santa barbara.