Last night, I decided to go to Jenn's brother's party (Megan had gone to see "The Mummy Returns" with Jake). We just hung out for a while, talking and spreading sexual innuendo everywhere. It doesn't take a whole lot of alcohol to get me drunk, but I did get quite a bit tipsy.
Eventually, the night led to us talking about Megan, Cathy, and so many other things. She kept telling me how she wanted to kiss me, but I wouldn't do it. But I did do some things I wasn't proud of. We never kissed, though, even though she really wanted me to. At around 2:30am, I finally left her house, attempting to drive, as drunk and confused as I was.
I can't believe I've done this, especially considering that Prom is, well, tonight! I don't know what to do … I can't believe this …