If it's not clear already, there are some ways in which I embody Fayette County stereotypes. Like my bio says, you can take the girl out of the Nam but you can't take the Nam out of the girl.
So how did I spent my New Year's? Started at Sherwood's for a few drinks and then moved to my friend's house, whose family is a group of wonderful partiers. While you were at your classy parties, I was sitting around a table playing quarters and being given multiple shots of...moonshine. It's surprisingly smooth.
I've since realized that I actually remember very little of what happened that night. Except for saying to my boyfriend when I tried to sleep, "The room is spinning."