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52.  I Wanna Get Chocolate Wasted!

September 15, 2012

Bonus points if you know that reference.

Anywho...so I debated whether to put this one up or not.  But I figure I'm me - and I won't hide who I am, it is on my bucket list after all.  



Let me explain my hesitation. First of all growing up - I had no reason to ever want to drink underage (asides from the occasional drink my parents gave me), and especially not ever get drunk. 



Secondly, I went to a very strict University, any alcohol you were found consuming in or out of school could have DRASTIC consequences (not saying that I didn't drink, but it was few and far between, and mostly post 21).



It's really interesting now actually.   To have several friends in my life who love to party and drink.  On the other hand, I have several other friends who refuse to drink a drop of any alcohol at all, which is why if anyone actually ever reads this, it'll have mixed reviews. 



So this is the story of how I got super drunk or "white girl wasted" as some people call it. Not really sure if it's the first time I was ever drunk or not, but it's the first time I KNEW it.  

Well it really wasn't until after college that I started drinking, which surprised some of my fellow classmates at a Military school that I attended in late 2012.





 

Warning: To protect innocent eyes - I'm listing this page as PG-13 content (albeit by Hollywood standards - it'd probably be PG) 

If you've never drinken alcohol or have never been drunk....DON'T TELL ANYONE! They take stuff like that as a personal challenge! So one person in particular took it upon themselves to get me drunk...fast. And proceeded to give me shot after shot of straight vodka at a class picnic. Not only did I not know how much I could properly handle, but I hadn't really eaten that day either. 


Needless to say, I went from sober to trashed in a matter of about a half hour.  I heard it was a great picnic....not that I would know....oops.  
I did make some great friends because of that day however (no not the guy who fed me copious amounts of vodka).  One of my female classmates also had a little too much....well after you hold hand skipping to the bathroom with someone - you're pretty much friends for life.  I also had 2 other classmates (still didn't know these people that well) take great care of me. 

 

Oh well - lesson learned, bucket list item crossed off!  

 



 

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