Back to the real world, blech
Nov. 2nd, 2003 10:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maderrWell, I said I'd get drunk and by god I did. Unfortunately the last one was one too many and Megan got a little bit on the sick side. Remind me to never again drink a Tequila Sunrise.
After showing me that the SNAR's latest addition to the menu is sushi (goddamn fucking snar, getting it after I leave, grrrrr) we went to Market Cross, the ultimate pub and the only place that has a beer I can stand. Also the world's best BLT, mmmmmm...I want another one.
The next day was shopping, then going to see the ol' a capela (sp?) groups - the new Inferno's were pretty good, the Syrens still suck (they should spell it Sirens), and the Octals still rock.
Run With It, our school's improve comedy group (is that the correct term?) has recovered from last year's suckfest. Then it was Time to Drink.
My Drinking List
*Passions (there's what, six kinds of alcohol in this fucker? it's deadly)
*Amaretto Sour (if you didn't see this coming, you're weird)
*Screwdriver (more like orange flavored Vodka, there was NO juice in this thing)
*Amaretto Sour #2
*Tequila Sunrise (death drink, blech)
Then I woke up, still really fucking sick, and eventually got home. I took some medicine and more or less put myself into a coma for the five hour drive home.
Still trying to catch up on posts, wow do some of my comms get chatty when I'm gone. Norg.
I really, really miss being up there. I truly think I could spend the rest of my life in Carlisle, PA. Unfortunately there's a shitload I need to do to get there.
After showing me that the SNAR's latest addition to the menu is sushi (goddamn fucking snar, getting it after I leave, grrrrr) we went to Market Cross, the ultimate pub and the only place that has a beer I can stand. Also the world's best BLT, mmmmmm...I want another one.
The next day was shopping, then going to see the ol' a capela (sp?) groups - the new Inferno's were pretty good, the Syrens still suck (they should spell it Sirens), and the Octals still rock.
Run With It, our school's improve comedy group (is that the correct term?) has recovered from last year's suckfest. Then it was Time to Drink.
My Drinking List
*Passions (there's what, six kinds of alcohol in this fucker? it's deadly)
*Amaretto Sour (if you didn't see this coming, you're weird)
*Screwdriver (more like orange flavored Vodka, there was NO juice in this thing)
*Amaretto Sour #2
*Tequila Sunrise (death drink, blech)
Then I woke up, still really fucking sick, and eventually got home. I took some medicine and more or less put myself into a coma for the five hour drive home.
Still trying to catch up on posts, wow do some of my comms get chatty when I'm gone. Norg.
I really, really miss being up there. I truly think I could spend the rest of my life in Carlisle, PA. Unfortunately there's a shitload I need to do to get there.
Re: Hanged Over
Date: 2003-11-03 02:06 pm (UTC)