Just came back from a work christmas party. It was fun! Just about as much fun as I’ve had all week. It feels good being happy again.
It’s a shame though that even though I’m the youngest, I’m the only one who could hold and control my drink.
Gonna give Jubes a text in about ten minutes to see if she’s reached home safely. Being happy is fine but drunk driving isn’t.
Having a piece of buttered bread to make sure I don’t wake up feeling icky in the morning. All was well. it was a great night. Couldn’t have had better company.
Aimee’s mum wasn’t too happy when she picked Aimee up. Aimee was completely smashed. Wished she hadn’t drank that much. I had to help her to the car. Her mom asked me how many drinks she’s had. I told her she got to this stage about 15 minutes ago, but otherwise she was fine. I really wasn’t sure how many drinks she had.
I really hope she’s able to get to work tomorrow. She’s like my little sister, even though she’s two years older than me.
