.about.last.night.

...i don't quite remember what happened...all i know was that it was quite crowded, i remember seeing faces who i haven't seen in almost 3 years, and the drinks kept coming. i thought that i would not be able to become as inebriated, as i allowed myself to become. but i did. i admit. and i also admit that it was hella fun. i felt bad for a. being the DD for a night is never fun. maybe in college, it was understood that everyone had to have their turn. but now that we're technically adults, it's more unfun. but he dealt with it well. everyone's gotta do it sometime, right?

i woke up at 10AM this morning, and everything was still blurry. not because of the lack of contacts in my eyeballs. but that damn alcohol was still in my blood system. blech. i think i slept it off a couple hours later, and now i've reached the dehydrated phase.

quarter life crisis or not, when you go to a bar to celebrate a youngin's birthday, and almost all the guests around you are barely the tender age of 21, then you know you're old. and we're old.

don't get me wrong, this weekend wasn't just all drinks and games. i ran 4 miles yesterday with mari. and now my left knee is sore as hell. i need to start to run regularly. pinky swear.