My first year in college I got quite drunk one night... it was early spring so I guess they call it cabin fever up north. We had been trapped inside all winter and spring was here and we were ready to celebrate...
At 4:30 AM I began to stumble my way home with some friends. I called my parents- my dad answered. I told him "I am at the library studying, aren't you proud?" I FORCED him to put my mom on the phone.. and I told her the same thing. Nevertheless they both knew I was not studying and that was probably one of the moments where they were not so proud-- ha.
Vlad should have a good story here... when he first liked me he called me about 24 times one night when he was drunk and left singing messages etc- he wanted to come see me but I didn't want him to when he was so drunk. The messages were the funniest thing I have ever heard... somehow he ended up with me for the long haul?!?!