So much for responsibility

I don't think I'm a very responsible friend... Heh.

Went to watch Resident Evil 3 with Dan and Chris last night, then Chris went home after... Leaving me and Dan to go to... Shadows! Yes, I thought I'd take him there since he'd never gone there before. Bad idea. Well, okay, it was a bad idea at the end.

It started off alright. We got a jug of beer each, I downed mine pretty quick, and Dan tried to keep up. I guess that was his first mistake. My mistake was not stopping him. We got another jug almost immediately. I downed it in a moderate amount of time, and Dan still tried to keep up.

I admit that he got pretty drunk at this stage, which I couldn't really pick up on though. He only just seemed tipsy to me, which I guess I was at fault for. And I was on the way to being tipsy myself, so I kinda lost my inhibitions on restraining myself and Dan for drinking too much. My second mistake. We managed to walk around for a bit before returning to Shadz. Then it got worse. We both took yet another jug, then I got him a mixed drink - apple flavoured with hardly a taste of alcohol - and myself a martini. I think that was far too much for him to handle. He was completely smashed... I guess I was too much to an extent, since it was all in like 2 hours or less. Like severe binge drinking here...

Somehow, he managed to get on the bus, which I reckon might have been another mistake. He managed to get home and into bed. What he forgot was to spew in the toilet/sink. He did so sometime in the night, getting himself covered in vomit. Ew Ew Ew. Luckily I wasn't there, but I did get a text at 6am telling me of it, enclosed with a promise to never drink again. Oh dear. And that was his first time getting that drunk too. Ah well, he'll be back. I remember doing the same thing, the vow, not the spewing on myself, and I'm still drinking. Heh.