Remember, Remember

Remember when we used to be freshmen?  When it was wow and not really a relative joke?  HAHAHA  Well, whatever.  

So Ginelle had a Grad Party at Astoria.  And we were all instructed to ignore and make no eye-contact with the receptionist as we make a dash toward the elevator.  It was fun.  I did it while talking to Ginx on the phone.

 

 

Alcohol is never out of style.  Remember binge drinking to get by?  Or for fun.  I stopped doing that. HAHA.

Well, we got buzzed.  Or I did, and don't remember how I feel, more or less.  Remember, remember.  We forgot.  Or I didn't.  Someone did.  :)

Remember, remember: the more, the many-iest.

 

And never forget.

That I was drinking, therefore some shots were beyond repair, focus wise.  Proof of my diminishing sobriety.  Cheers.  I'll see you in the next chapter, if I do. :)