Sigma Alpha Epsilon (alcohol fueled)

So! I didn't get champagne, I got moscato, but for the sake of my blog's title, we'll pretend that it's champagne. I don't like how bitter champagne is anyway. I'm barely a drinker as it is. Unless I'm going out like I am tonight. I don't know what to wear! Right now I'm rocking a RL button down and some Nike shorts. You can't really go wrong.

I have been (forcibly) invited to a SAE party tonight. They're a new fraternity on my campus. I didn't want to go, but one of my coworkers is roommates with one of the members and she's more or less told me that I had to go with her. I obliged (who doesn't like a good frat party?) and I've invited two of my roommates. I've been drinking moscato (get Yellow Tail, it's cheap and tastes like sparkling cider) since about 7:30. I need to slow down before we go out. I'm already super tipsy, not quite drunk, but I can't really feel my teeth.

I haven't quite put together an outfit. I'm thinking my current shirt with a skirt? I haven't decided yet. I mean, it's more of a club-like atmosphere... and I don't mean Country Club. I mean gritty, dark, sketchy club. But whatever, I doubt that I'll see anyone that I actually care about tonight anyway. I'm just excited to make new friends. Maybe the SAE's are going to Carolina Cup, also! This would be considered networking... and WOW I'm good at typing when I can't feel my face... this is revolutionary. I now know that I can function properly while intoxicated (never driving, I promise).

Anyway, I'll post a picture of my outfit either tonight while I'm trying to get my lush roommates out the door or tomorrow when I'm (hopefully) fully rested and not hungover.

Have a lovely night!