So apparently I am the queen of drunk dialing....Having not given up on this age-old college pastime even though I am rapidly approaching 30.
The worst part about this is...most of the time I can't remember who I called, what I said or if there is an actual incriminating voicemail of me slurring obscenities.
Eh, I guess I'll just have to keep checking my call log as part of my "morning after a booze fest" routine.
For those of you who I have inflicted this joy/pain on, I apologize...
(not really)
Now if only I could remember all of last night's conversations....
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In case you don't believe me...there are pictures to prove it http://www.chesternet.org/journal/archives/000822.html
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