We poured booze down the drain

only halfway through John Tucker Must Die, that woman fainted on the bed already.

*cough*loser*cough*

found that the booze actually expired. so all 8 bottles of bacardi breezer and vodka's going. damn wasted right. so it was chocolate milk and crackers. still, shibby.

my turn to get sleepy. oh my godZzZ, milk makes me drunk! nooooooooo PMK eew.