The notorious Friday that I cannot remember has been revealed through the testimonies of some friends. Apparently I kissed three of them... I'm just lucky they didn't try and take advantage of me in my intoxicated state. Vodka and I are definitely not on speaking terms. But thanks guys for being gentlemen.
Christmas Eve however I was stone cold sober when I flirted with anyone, scored two numbers and a kiss from a cute boy. Will I call him? Probably not. He has served his purpose in distracting me.
Yep, I still have skills. I love it when you first meet someone and you know nothing about them and you have to ask as many questions as possible in a short amount of time. It is even better when you know you will never see each other again, so it doesn't matter if you make an ass of yourself.
I'm feeling like myself again.