these are my friends at the beginning of the night. stephanie wasn't feeling well at the beginning of the night and wasn't sure if she'd be able to hang. after one jager bomb she was cured. i look forward to the night that we go out and say lets only have one jager bomb and stick with that. i doubt that will ever happen.
my sister holding my two beers. why i have two i don't know. and why she is holding them. i don't know.this morning i woke up and my camera was out. i thought that was weird so i started to look at the pictures and the last one taken was this....
i quickly decided i had to get home last night and jumped in a cab while everyone stayed out. well i guess when i got home i called all of them more than once and was talking some mumble jumble. well they decided they needed to come check on me...and this is how they found me. why i'm on the couch i have no idea. that is a cold washcloth i had put on my head. they brought me hotdogs which i later found during the day in my refrigerator. such good friends i have.
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