Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Have you ever...

Wanted to take something back? This weekend I attended a wedding with my bf and his coworkers. My bf works for a snotty bank downtown. BF and I were having a great time dancing and mingling. Yes I did drink and I guess the drinks got the best of me.

At the end of the night, I was still standing and functional. It was when we sat down in the lobby that it hit me. I headed to the bathroom to take care of business. I guess I was in there a little longer than usual when one of his female coworkers came in to check on me. By the time she came in I had already puked, I puked.

No one was in the bathroom when I puked, but they knew. Was it the smell? I think so. They told me that B was getting us a room and we were staying over night, I was like no way, we cant do that we are 15 minutes from home. We stayed at the hotel and slept there was no way of getting out of that one.

As I dozed in bed, I could hear a couple get off the elevator yelling and screaming. I remember telling my Bf that we must be on the domestic violence floor and to call the cops. Seriously they were yelling and slamming doors.

Bf said lets not get involved, I'm like hell yah we are (member I'm wasted) he's like lolo go to bed. I with the little once of energy told him call the cops. He didn't and that was it. I doubt anybody called the cops or did anything cause I never heard anything after. I hope that nothing terrible happened.

I never want to party with uptight bankers ever in my life. I'm sure bf is never going to hear the end of this from his coworkers.