PUKE FEST!

I went to a party Saturday night. I really needed a party and was happy that I was going to one. I have been feeling extremely depressed and disturbed and thought a party would make things better. So I went in to the the house where it was being held and somehow got glued to the bar. I drank so much of straight vodka that I completely lost all my senses. I got extremely drunk and felt really ill. The group I was with had to carry me as I couldn't even walk. I puked all over my self and also on others. I was feeling really bad and finally got to someone's place and I passed out there. I'm still feeling awful. I am officially a very disturbed person. Yea! it's very hard to earn the 'genuinely-disturbed-young-and-restless' label. Hmmm...maybe I'm proud of getting wasted so disgracefully.