i'm not drunk.

well, if we are really supposed to write about a time that we got drunk, then i guess i will tell a story. Everyone has their share of fun times, in different forms.
So..
over the summer, I went to a party up at my friends camp. There were many people from work there and lots of drinks. So, me being myself, I did drink and had some fun. There was music and I can only imagine how silly I looked dancing. There were lots of guys there. And lets just say that I was very friendly with some of them that night. Not exactly something I am proud of because the next day, at work, the word got around and people had a lot of things to say. Its not like I did anything I regret with the guys. Just not something I would normally do. And my mother found out and I was grounded. Thats my story, and it wont happen again.