Day#3. Long time friend Mr. Brett McCollum celebrates his recent graduation from Citrus College by getting plastered and bringing everyone around him to do the same. As he endeavors on the next step in his education, debating about UCSB, ASU, and UNLV..we all took this night to say, "Fuck it for now, Let's drink!"

I went early for the family portion of the party. It slowly transitioned to the young crowd as people started flowing in. All of my old friends showed up, and although it's always great with them, I wanted my girls there. Derrick agreed to pick up Krystal. We both went to get her. Back at the party, it still wasn't enough. I called up Jenn to see what she was doing. Luckily, when I called her she just arrived home from hanging out with Jordan. Brett didn't live too far from her, so I decided to walk to her house in the middle of the night. I wasn't too trashed because I only had a couple of beers. This walk of mine slowly turned into a jog, which drastically turned into sprinting because I thought a ghost was chasing me. Now that I had Krystal and Jenn there, I needed to work on getting TJ to come. It took little persuasion before he was on his way with Brandon and Andrew. Marco and JonJon was there as well. So I had everybody I really wanted there. New and old friends, alike.
Bring on the hard liquor.
Bring on the hard liquor.


























At one point of the party, things started to settle down, but I was still at my peak: running around and yelling. My recollection of this night is quite a blur, but I remember the group talking about Brandon's midriff tattoo and me leaving the bonfire backyard. I stumbled to the bathroom with a Sharpie and next thing you know... this happened.













Krystal was the first to K.O. from all the drinks. I was reigning champ! next to Brett, of course.

Singing about Krystal's drunken-ness was obviously too much for her to handle, because she started falling to the ground. Not much help from me, because I kept singing, haha.I missed Brett, Eric, and them so much. I hate that I have developed this "flaky" persona with them, and only them. I have never been flaky. Sadly, the only times that it appears I have been flaky has been all towards Brett, Eric, etc. I hate that I'm so busy all the time :( I jokingly tell Brett that all the time. He laughs and says he still expects me to bail every time. This night proved to him that I actually stuck with making an appearance. Now we just have to schedule to go back to Banana Bay and have buy-one-get-one-free drink nights. Awesome.














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