Wow! How sweet was that, walking you home?quietgirl27012 said:MY most embarassing moment was the first saturday in October. I decided to get really trashed. So with in a half an hour I had 2 shots of vodka and 4 roman cokes on an empty stomach. RIght after consuming all that alcohol I meet this extremely cute guy and make a complete fool of myself. I tell him some really stupid jokes and I repeated the same stories. It's amazing that he still talks to me. He was nice and walked me home. On the way I manage to trip and fall flat flat on my face. Not because I was drunk, I had sobered up some by then, but because I am just that much of a klutz.
I always hate when people remind me of things I said when I've been drinking--I feel like such an idiot! :blink: