Wellllll today is the first day i wont be(most likely) partying today/tonight. For 5 days straight theres been a party at the same house cause parents were out of town. Anywaysssssss i try to right a journal everynight about my day so i can tell yall how it went, because theres no way i would be able to remember what i did without writing it down that same night. Day 1) Bought 2 40's of steel reserve and drank them in a period of like an hour, and basically chilled with my friends at the house till the cops came IN THE HOUSE where i hid in the bathroom and the others hid in the rooms. When the cops found the house empty, LUCKILY they left. And we continued to get fucked up. Day 2) Me and my friend joe threw down for a 30 rack and a pack of butts, so i drank about 8 or 9 beers and smoked ciggys the whole night, luckily, no cops. Day 3) I woke up around 2pm, grabbed like 10 dollars and rode the bike to the party. I was immediatly offered a mixed drink of vodka and drank that. BUT THEN a friend of mine that was already there just picked up a quarter of some good mids but didnt feel like smoking every single person who was there up(about 20 people,) so he brought me and 3 other of our friends to his house where we chilled in a parked car outside his house and each FACED a blunt to the dome, while fishbowling. So were all fucked up and when we opend the door massssive smoke flew out and his neighbor was watching us the whole time so we freaked out and ran inside and played halo 2. Me and 1 of my friends felt like peacin out from the house..so we went back to the party, got drunk, and i eventually found myself home. Day 4) Check this out, so i wake up from day 3 and yano what sexy thang i found ON MY FLOOR!?! My dads bottle of Alprazolam(Xanax). There was 12 left. So i pocketed those, took 4 .5 mg pills and headed down the party. I bought 2 more Steel Reserves and drank on the xanax(BAD IDEA). I ultimatly FUCKED up. Anywho, i just remember being fucked up, then eventually finding myself in my bed. Day 5(last night) Woke up around 1 or 2 pm, rode my bike down the party and got 2 more steel reserves around 5 and started drinking. The guy who gets me the booze all the time(close friend, age 24) wonders why i choose to Steel Reserve every single time and i just say "the shit fucks u up man". Anyways i got drunk and decided to go for a walk to try and sober up a bit because i was so drunk. On my walk i met this reaaaally hott girl and some of her friends. I talked/flirted with her for like 30 minutes straight. She had to get on her way and as she was leaving SHE pulled the ol "oh ya do u have a cell number by any chance so we can keep in touch" and i was like hell yaaaa. She told me she had a boyfriend though, which was unlucky. So i went back to the party where the girl called me legit like 20 minutes after i just finished talking to her, weird. Anyways, i think i smoked weed last night, not 2 sure but it was fun. I stayed up all night last night and im currently running on no sleep(its 8:55am), i have an appt. with my doctor at 1 to get my adderall script filled so tonight should be alright, toobad the partys over i need to see whats goin on for tonight. So ya, that just about sums it up.
My craziest week happened at college this year. At the end of the week I had finished 2 cases of beer, 4-40 ozs, almost half an Ounce of Sour Diesel, two or three Vics, a handle or two of hard liquor and a 375 mL bottle of Jagermeister and most of a case of Red Bull. The night that we fell asleep at 6AM and woke up at 3PM was the craziest, because my friend stole a golf cart from somewhere and took us out to maraud in the night.
Cool shit mayne. Sounds like a fun time, although I myself could never wake up, leave the house, buy beer and party for 5 days straight. I'd probably stay in bed all day on the third day.
Lets try a constant party all summer. Take his week and stretch it out a few months. Damn...I'm exausted.
