Last spring break, I didn't really do anything special. My boyfriend and I and a couple of his friends decided to go to Ocean City, even though it was cold and rainy weather. We got adjoining hotel rooms (oceanfront by the way) and the night we got there we decided to drink... a lot. So, being an admitted lightweight, I was plastered way before anyone else, and I started running around between the two rooms acting really stupid. I then went out on the balcony and leaned over the railing... my boyfriend thought I was gonna jump (I wasn't going to) so he runs over and grabs me. Then he tried to make me eat some spaghetti, which I refused to eat, and fairly acted like a baby about the whole thing. It was my first time meeting these particular friends of his... must have been an interesting first impression!
