gee i forgot i wasnt in college anymore

europa night. great times. of course i got drunker than everyone else. by 4 am i thought it would be brilliant to walk from brooklyn to manhattan. i did get carried back into the car even though i wasn't appreciative of leszek for doing so at the time. i wanted to party more! i'm not 100% sure if my shoes made it home yet. i hope they are around here somewhere.

but really, major drunkeness in the city just doesn't work the same. the more sober friends start getting concerned. i probably would have hopped onto (or into) the next train and the easy access to a spew of parties like we had off the mulberry strip has vanished. everything is furthur away with more concrete involved.

and more languages. im not so sure if i was speaking a language yesterday or i just made up my own. something between polish and english. penglish? yeah.

oh and bringing people home? yeah, note to self: i don't live alone anymore. parents would not be appreciative.

it gets harder to remember these things ;)

whew. ok im going to go call my friend now and see if i have any left after last night.

then i gotta track down my bracelets and shoes. and then track down a dude's number thats written on one of my friends hands but not who.