Jumbled Thoughts

awesome night, shitty day
Yesterday was Sean's birthday, so we had a big party to celebrate. Outside of Harborfest, it was quite possibly the best night of the summer. Lot's of people showed up for it, and a lot of drinking ensued. ^_^ Sean made it a goal to have a shot with everyone who showed up, where they bought a pack of 10 shot glasses so there was a lot of community shots. I think Sean ended up having 12 between Yagerbombs and then vodka when the yager ran out. My drinking stats for the night? I had a shot of straight yager (red bull was out when I got there), two and a quarter vodka shots (the quarter was when the vodka was almost out so we split it up evenly between the six of us taking that shot), and I think five beers (I had six there already, I think I gave one to Mark, and I have none over there anymore). Not to mention I chugged one or two of the beers, since if your friends are chanting to chug, you can't say no. Great night, and I ended up home in my bed, whch is another plus.

However, I can't say the same for this morning. I had my alarm set early so I could wake up from it, then set it an hour later to slowly wake up, and then get ready for work. The plan started to go well, I gave myself enough time to get ready and get the trash taken out. Being slow and all was working well, until I got in Mike's car. I started feeling woozy as we were backing out of the driveway, and even worse as we were going down bridge street. Once we got to a stop light at first street, I couldn't handle it and told Mike I was going to call in sick since I felt like I was going to puke. I asked him to drive me back, but quickly changed my mind and told him I was just gonna get off there and walk back since I couldn't handle the ride. I puked a bit on the way home, which sucked but it was nice to get it out of my system. I was almost thinking of going in late on the next bus, but I wasn't feeling that much better when I got home. So I called in and there was no problem thankfully. So I've been taking it easy all day and recovering pretty well. Probably won't be fully better until tomorrow though since I do still feel a bit weak and such even with just bringing my laundry down to the basement and stuff.

I am kinda pissed though. First and foremost, I'm not happy with the fact that I called in. I've worked at Taco Bell for over three years now and until today, I've never called in sick for work. So my rep for always coming in when I'm scheduled (or on rare occasions, arrange for a shift change prior to the day) is now gone. If we had planned the party before this weekend, I would've made sure I had today off, so I could've at least slept in. So instead of sleeping in, I actually got up and got ready and everything. The fact that I did get up and make myself get ready only to get really sick just before going in sux since I could've slept in and had more recovery time. Blah. Getting sick and wasting time, that was a great way to start today. -_-

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7 days until classes, meh
12 days until 21st birthday, yay ^_^

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