Friday night went exactly how I had planned. Drinking at Highlander, streaking with Jen, blacking out, blacking in at 11 East, getting on a bus at 4:30 am and sobering up at the Chicago airport. And realizing that I a) didn't sleep, b) didn't get to properly say goodbye to anyone because I was too drunk and c)called a lot of people, including Jess
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