So like I said, I went to the Grey Cup.
Started drinking at about 10. In the morning.
Yeah, I'm a retard.
I got so shitfaced I only lasted about 1 Quarter or so.
Started causing a ruckus in the bathroom, and then the cops showed up.
They were going to throw me in the drunk tank, but luckily one of the people from the group I had came with vouched for me, and I was allowed to go back to the bus.
Did I enjoy myself? Hell yeah.
Slightly embarrassed? Oh yeah.
Got back to Victoria and crashed at the hotel. Had a great sleep, and woke up feeling no pain.
There is so much I'm not telling you right now.
I think I'll keep it that way.