Crying at parties is almost always a bad thing
This is the second party in what I believe is a month span that I cried during at some point. (refer to my first post- “never make out with guys who deliver furniture at a party no matter how hot they are” i was crying after my stuff was stolen.)
So, it was my co-workers going away party which started out quiet. Then my friends and I arrived with cheap bottles of tequila and huge bottles of beer. I don’t know what happened, but next thing I know I am super smashed and crying with my friend who I found out earlier that day was fired and is being sent back to the States. I was, and still am, very upset about it. But we were full on bawling, then all of a sudden it changed into me spouting out ALL my problems, that I’m a bad person, yada yada yada and still crying. I would like to blame it on the stress I’ve been under at work and the alcohol- but I guess you could also call me a nutjob. I used a good portion of that party as my own therapy session. Yes, please invite me to your next party.
After that everything is a blur- I can’t remember the last time I blacked out and last night I did. This morning I woke up wondering how the hell I got into my bed, and looked over next to me and my friend’s sandals were there and a trash can. Also, a mysterious liter of coke was on my table. And both my hips are achey and bruised.
Of course my friends filled me in on what happened last night, most of it embarassing (ie: taking off my clothes inside the cab) At least I found out that the reason why I got so drunk was because during our crying session another friend was feeding us tequila shots (which I dont remember taking).
For my next party no matter how drunk I am I promise to try to keep one thing in mind- crying at parties is almost always a bad thing, so i should try to stop myself from doing it.
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