Apparently, I drank so much that I threw up everywhere, including on myself. So my roomate brianna, who I love to death, had to change my shirt. I threw up in my bed, and it soaked through my sheets to the mattress. It was a nasty job cleaning that up this morning. I was heaving so much, and I would not through up at first. So everyone was forcing water into me, because I was mad dehydrated. I could not stand up on my own. A good friend of mine had to carry me to the bathroom and stuff.

I feel like crap today. I slept most of the day, only getting up to eat brunch. I needed the sleep though, because I finally feel asleep around like 7am waking up at 11:30 to eat.

I sure did give my brianna a scare, and I promise to never do that again. I have to remind you that this is the same girl that took care of me last year when we went to a frat, and I got smashed also. I'm sure glad that I do not drink like this all of the time. In fact, that was the last time that I drank that heavily was when I went to the frat party.