This particular night happened awhile ago, but was one of the occurences that helped me to secure the regrettable nickname "Blackout Brenna".
Anyways, it was a Friday night, and I had decided to travel down to visit some friends at a nearby college because I was thinking of transferring there and wanted to check it out. When I arrived, my friends informed me we were to play in a beer-pong tournament at a nearby frat house. While I enjoy playing beer pong, I usually hate playing tournaments because 90% of the time you're not actually playing, but sitting around waiting. This particular night, I lost my first round, so it was more like 98% of my time was spent sitting around watching. In order to better entertain myself, I decided to play "steal beer from the fridge while the frat guys arent looking". I was about 4 beers into my game, when everyone from my group lost their rounds and decided it was time to leave.
On the way back, my best friend decided to go visit a guy she had a crush on. Since I was friends with him and his friends, I decided to go along and say hello. We get to his dorm and start talking with the guys about the tournament, and how much of a shame it is that I suck so bad at beer pong. At some point one of the guys disappears and comes back with a tiny water bottle filled with captain morgan, saying that his roommate is trying to get rid of it, and would someone please drink it. Me and one of my guy friends jump at this generous offer and decide to share it. So we're talking and passing it back and forth, and things start to get a little hazy.
The next morning Im being poked awake by a small, unfamiliar asian dude asking if i could please leave so he could start his homework. Apparently I had wandered into his room at 3 in the morning wearing no shoes and pajama shorts, asking where matt and kacey were. Since it was about 20 degrees and all the rooms are outside access, he had decided it was probably safer for me to stay there than go wandering around in the cold, and had given me a blanket and put me to sleep on his fouton. Highly confused and embarrassed, I apologized profusely and ran back to my friends dorm where everyone had apparantly been searching for me since about three o'clock in the morning when I had wandered away. In fact at some point they ended up calling the cops, and I heard from someone later that they saw officers searching with flashlights through all the ditches for "a little blonde girl". We called the cops back and made up some lame lie about it being a mix-up and a big mistake. The campus police ended up showing up at the dorm anyways, but luckily I had left to check on my car ten minutes before they showed up. My friends lied profusely about the whole event.
Overall it was a highly stupid and embarassing night, especially since i ended up transferring to that school and into that dorm the next semester. I cant really remember what that little asian guy looked like, but I wonder if he sees me around campus and thinks of me as that drunk girl who wandered into his room at 3am.