Fun, but not what I'd hoped for....

so this past friday - st patty's day - we head out to buckhead. the rest of our "group" is already in altlanta, eating dinner and we plan to just meet up at Makos. get to the club, it's smokin' hot as expected. we go ahead and hit a few shots and i of course have a few long islands. our friends get lost and it takes them 2 hours to find the club. we're way drunk by that point. the whole night i hardly saw C, he was chasing some hot 5' tall barmaid carrying jager shots. yeah i was disappointed b/c i expected for us to spend a little more time heating things up but it was ok b/c i was still have a kick ass time dancing and drinking with the gang. i think if i licked Rachael's boobs once I licked them a thousand times, the shirt i gave her to wear was HOT on her, i may just let her keep it! at some point C drunk dialed my folks, he's such a fucktard, lmao. so as the night goes one, C loses a hundred dollar bill somewhere and spends way too much drinking shots. i don't know what time he told us he needed to go, but we went, despite the fact we were still partying hard. on the way back to the van, he stops to puke in a trash can. Rach and I just plop down on the side walk and laugh at him, W stays close by but not too close. strangers were passing him by and consoling him while we just sat and laughed. finally in the van, we stop more than once to for him to puke before we even leave the lot. then again in some ritzy front yard, and by this point i've got to puke and Rach has to pee. boy it was a sight i'm sure! we finally made it home safe, thanks W, and i stumbled out the van before it was even in park, never so glad to be home, that ride was HELL! i immediately make my way to the shower and just sit there. soon chris joins me, he keeps telling me how great i am and how much he loves me.......i can't even form the words i'm sooooo out of it. i finally find the strength to leave him there and make my way to the bed. out like a light! i was up at 7am, and napped on and off between loads of laundry and other misc chores. C on the otherhand slept until 7pm Saturday night! yeah, next time, i'll just take the girls, he can go out with his guys! without him i spend more time dancing and less drinking = no puking and less money spent!