margarita

This story takes place a few months back but thought I would share it. Back in August my family had a homecoming party for my brother, who had come home from being on deployment. The party was so mcuh fun and we had family and friends come. Well, that night I decided I would order a margareta beacuse everyone else was ordering one. Well, anyone that knows me very well would be very surprised by this decision. I am not a big drinker if you ask any of my family or friends. So, I decide that I am going to drink the whole drink. I did not know that this drink would be so strong. So, I am sitting there doing fine and then it happend. I got dizey from the alchol and felt like people were spinning. So, I am sitting at a table with my friends: Deals, A, Trev, Ry, and Fos. Well Ry, is my cousin and is kind of an intergetic person, so I thought he was not the best person to concentraite on since he is always jumping up and down. So, I decide to concetrate on my friend Fos, who was accross from me. I told him I just needed to look at him and now as I think about it that did not come out to well. So, I explain why and he says he understands. A few minutes later I am feeling better, slightly tipsy but at least not dizy and feeling like everything is spinning anymore. So, I decide to call my best friend, EJ and share with her the fact that I have had a whole drink. So, I hand my phone to deals and for some reason I ask her to call EJ and tell her this information. Why I did not call myself I am not sure. I think I was laughing so much I felt I could not stop. So, I then decided I would go to A's appartment with friends afterwords to see her new puppy. So, my brother C, drives me and I am still laughing for no reason what so ever.
As, we get there I am feeling better and my friends are making fun of me and laughing at me and calling me drunk. Well, I think I was tipsey defenatly, but not drunk. So, I stay there for a few mintues and then we decide to go home. So, my brother, C takes me home and I go to sleep.
The next morning my dad asks me how I am feeling and continues to make fun of me and tells me I was drunk, I still claim I was just tipsy. I get a phone call from EJ a few days later wanting to know about the message on her cell phone. Apparently it was so loud where we were she was unable to hear the message and so very uncertain why Deals was calling her on my phone I tried to explain this but it did not make as much since as it had at the time. LOL So, this ends my experience with margarita's at Ozonas for now. Maybe, next time it will be a better experience.
So, for those of you who know me please feel free to laugh and take from this story what you may. And the lesson learned from this post will be to be careful.