Lost...

I had a great night last night. A whole army of us went out and got absolutely wrecked. It was mental. We started doing rounds and that was the end of me. Before we left the house some of us was already well on the way down, or up if you like... Anyway, a bunch of random things happened that night and I got to use my favorite phrase: I know what you did last night! In fact, it is more than likely that I was the angel of the night. I was the only one who didn't do anything remotely naughty - promise! Even though the DJ was monsterous, we still managed to have an amazing night. :P Oh the wonder of alcohol. Doubles all the way! *LOL*

Then today, I really don't know what's wrong with me. I feel like I should be doing loads but I haven't done anything. In fact, I'm feeling really guilty about it as well. *huge sigh* Maybe I'll just rope T into watching CSI or maybe we'll go for coffee or something... I really don't know... :( Just feeling so lost today...