I knew I wanted to drink on new years eve because well it's new years duh! Just didn't know that the people I was with wasn't down for it, which made me think well if I drink more I'll have my own fun or something... First off it did snow on eve so that was not a good start. Before Saara picked me up I though man I should drink a few before heading out to get me started so I went ahead and drank a couple beers from the fridge a chugged one down when she was in the front drive. On our drive to Sophia's we called her out and Sophia was out there waiting... Uhhh so where's Robbie? Turns out that "Oh he was too tired to go out tonight" ok we didn't think much of it until not that far away from her place we got "Oh can we turn back real quick I forgot something." What was it you ask? "I kinda left without Robbie" They obviously had a fight so i'm thinking (Oh god let's not have it very uncomfortable for us in the car.) After waiting a while in the car they both come out and we were on our way.
First we went to The Savory Hotel just to get a few drinks, we had a great time we drank took some pictures it was a nice setting, the drinks I had were not the typical drinks I usually get. I'm use to just drinking some beers. So I was pretty set out of Savory. We ate at Splash later on and I wasn't very hungry so I just had drinks again and an appetizer. I can't remember much from that on but we left there right before the new year and went to "The Lift" for the new year. To be honest I was pretty out there already so I really don't remember much there I do remember that right when it was 12 somebody by the name of Sophia wanted to leave and go home. So we just took the rest of the night to the apartment.
Still drinking that night at Sophia's, Robbie and I were the only ones that were still going... as I can remember anyway... Whatever time it was, we decided to go home. The trip back was pretty heavy, I believe I vomit in Saara's car and let out way too much information about myself that I would not tell anybody so now I have people who think I'm a mental case and needs psychiatric help. I can't drink hard liquer it gets the worst out of me. I'm sticking with beers I have more control over myself.
