Fourth of July Weekend: Aftermath

I threw two parties at my place this weekend. The first was on the actual Fourth, but we had originally planned it for the fifth, seeing as more people would be around. When it started getting dark, a friend and I realized that we had to do something to celebrate the Fourth of July, so me, him and another friend broke into the huge supply of rum and vodka. We tried to make layered red, white, and blue drinks but we were too drunk by then to do it right and came out with some pretty interesting results. That was the first party.


The second night was more effective. More people came and I made sure everyone got wasted. At one point we ran out of mixers, so I called a few people I hadn't spoken to since high school, invited them, and asked them to bring supplies. At some point in the night I lost my phone. People were drinking from around 8 pm to 4 am. I'm sure I was drunk enough to have told a few of my friends who I'm not out to the story of the celebrity DJ I was leading on last semester.

In spite of the long hangover I had yesterday, two of my friends from school came to visit and we ended up drinking all night. Fortunately for me, and unlike them, I didn't have to go to work this morning, and finally got a full night's sleep. At this point, I'm happy that this weekend is finally over.