In what has turned out to be an interesting first week of classes in this semester, I found myself drunker than I have been in quite sometime last night. Not that I was ever a subscriber to drinking in moderation or anything, but last night I drank quite a few Miller High lifes, and then had one shot of tequilla that I blame for sending me over the edge. I really do hate tequilla, no matter what company makes it, the thing still taste like death in a bottle. I would like to say that I will never drink it again, but that might be a lie.