The sobeys pub crawl was last night

un-fucking-believable

I had such an uncanny time

completely unprecidented in terms of hellagood outings

Repurcussions?

The last thing I remember is walking across a darkened floor at where I believe was the split crow, and then I woke up and continued to puke over myself

thank god for the biological alarm clock, 730 am buses should be illegal

I sincerely doubt I made it past the first bar, I was indescribably FUBAR'd

I just hope I didn't make a complete ass out of myself, or hinder Julie's night in any way, but from past experiences I have learned that assing and blacking out pretty much go hand in hand. I wonder how bad the damage is?

Not that I want to jump to any drastic conclusions, but it is highly possible that I may have lost $15, my camera, and my precious identification card (*faint*). I was sligtly intoxicated and rushed while I was packing this morning at 6:30 (a little last minute haha) so to same myself from dangerously high levels of distress and worry, i am assumign that the above mentioned are a) chilling out by themselves in my dorm room or b) faithful Julie has them packed safely away. I could totally have seen me throwing the money at a random cab driver (I'm assumign that's how I got home?? But it doesn't exlpain how I was clothesless in my bed haha), probably smashed up my camera mighty good, aaand to top it off probably got my ID confiscated haha quel soir! I am totally accepting donations of pubcrawl pictures in the meantime though, until I get to check up on my misplaced artifacts.

So yeah, I'm work-free on PEI for a week. Holla bitchez?