sans hangover.

so Friday the 13th was fun.

tara, kevin, audrey, avery & i went down to IU for the night. went to a party where we met up with some people i went to high school with. even ran into my little brother's best friend, weird. i was having fun because i had gotten the perfect drunk-where i was carefree, happy, laughing, hugging, etc. :) unfortunately all of this was ruined when my little brother's best friend called tara (who he had been flirting with all night) a slut for kissing some guy.
...really?!!!?! are we 13?
he is a senior in high school, young, yes, but no excuse. stupid little boy.

so she got really upset because he was telling everyone that she was a slut (and the fact that she was very drunk didn't help). so i consoled her outside for a while. i had just come inside when one the kids that lived there appeared and said, laughing hysterically, "OH MY GOSH, COME HERE!" i followed him downstairs to see this same stupid little boy passed out in a pool of his own vomit. the guys thought it was funny but i have this mom thing about me where i worry about everything. i instantly sobered up (fuck!) and tediously dragged him into the bathroom. he was only semi-conscious and convulsing. stupid boy. his breathing was fine though so i gave him water and a blanket and pointed him towards the toilet. he could speak and i wasn't happy with him so that was good enough for me. i spent the rest of the night taking care of him, tara, and kevin until he (kevin) abandoned me because he wanted to go see his ex-girlfriend's apartment. he told me he'd be back really soon because he had to "look out" for tara and i. he didn't come back until this morning, that fuck-tard.
i slept little. trying to keep the asshole of a little boy away from my friend.
oh yeah, also i was awakened by a bunch of people coming into the house at 6am yelling "HOOHOO HOOSIERS, HOO HOO HOOSIERS!" they soon settled down and went downstairs to pass out. however 2 hours later they stormed upstairs yelling about wanting more to drink and then left. wow.

on another note, i did like the atmosphere of IU better than Purdue. and when we went out to eat this afternoon...bloomington just seems so cool. maybe i should hang around downtown lafayette some more, that should make me feel better.

then again, maybe i did go to the wrong school...