I don't really remember that much....I had a 100$ bar tab sat night, left my roomate in the parking lot of the club and ended up trying to drive to Miami for some unknown reason only to stop and turn around after realizing I forgot him while I was driving his truck.
Ended up picking him up and going to an afterparty till 11am the next day. Had ass loads of voicemails, none of which I could understand being as I was still drunk the next day. I layed in bed all day long trying to recover....my tongue is sore as hell, its the kind of soreness you get after you've been frenchkissing someone in the way you do right before you have sex. And the funny thing is, I know I didnt make out with anyone because I was running around all over the club being mr. social as if I was running for president. People are calling my cell phone telling me I was off the chain and I have no idea who they are. Apparently I was up on stage with rabbit in the moon DJing behind me and I was dancing with Monk's girl from los angeles and a crowd of 1000 was easily standing below me.
I felt like shit the day after and I still do....the night was one big blurr.
And to top it off, i still havent finished my christmas shopping.
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