callie

"oh shit."
those were the first words out of my mouth when i woke up this morning.
why, you ask?
i went to my co-worker's party last night. and just to bring something to light...my co-workers and myself were all drinking at work last night...coke and rums.
so i went o my co-worker's party around midnight. started downing some pbr, coke and rums, and of course, the love of my life-jager. apparently, i also took a shot of whisky, which i'm pretty sure is what tore me up. i can NEVER drink whisky.
i puked my guts out in my co-worker's parking lot...all over the icy asphault. while i was doing that, kim asked for my keys. i got them off my belt loop, and then, they disappeared into the night. i have no idea where they could have went, so i get to go search for them in a bit.
after i puked, we went back inside to call heather to pick us up. apparently, while we were waiting, my supervisor showed up and uh...we made out. i barely remember it...but still, it's going to be weird today at work.
i don't even remember getting to my house or getting in bed. but now, i tell all of you, i will never drink again.