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i went out to a frat halloween party with some people from my dorm,
i'm still new to this area so i had no idea where the hell i was.
also we went party-jumping and that really didn't help.
what also didn't help was that i dropped my phone, and the battery fell out somewhere, and i didn't realize it. so i was phone-less.
i lost track of my 'friends' while we were heading somewhere, and became very lost,
particularly as i was quite drunk.
i did manage to find a liquor store and buy a sixpack of beer though, funny how that happens.
but in my wanderings, i became a little bit fed up and decided i would take a break from walking and take a time-out on the grass.
this is when the police arrived.
they apparently thought i needed some help.
the shined a flashlight in my face and asked me all kinds of questions, like, do you know where you are? where do you live? what's your phone number? what town are you in right now?
and i'm saying, look, i'm not STUPID, i'm just LOST and a little DRUNK.
and then i ended up being taken to emergency care for some damn reason.
and they held me there, in the frickin waiting room for the most part, until 5 AM.
in the meanwhile i got extremely angry, and proceeded to tear the skin on my hand open with a pen, and had an emo QQ breakdown moment, and finally they called a taxi to take me to my dorm.
over the course of the evening i skinned both knees, my left elbow, and the palms of both hands, hit my head, and ruined the back of my left hand with a pen.
as i said, in retrospect, this is funny. but i was hella pissed off at the time, and i'm just glad they let me keep my sixpack of beer, because i'm a little hungover today though not as much as i would have thought.
ohyeah and i have a long cut on my thumb that looks like it may have come from a razor, which is odd, because i was not carrying one with me.
 Lyssa V · Sun Nov 01, 2009 @ 06:26pm · 0 Comments |
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