I hate it when people get really giddy about drunken hookups and say they're "so mortified to go back to school" because everyone knows they can't wait to awkwardly talk to the person they did while high and drunk saturday night. That said, I don't know how to face John at school. It isn't a "omg! awkward!" high school cheerleader thing. I feel really bad that I made out with him, because I think he's a really great guy and he was so drunk that it was far from anything legit. I feel like a whore and I just want to stay in bed on Monday morning. I don't even want to tell any of my friends or giggle about our "sooo awkward" monday encounters. I just want to cry and not ever see him again ever. I like him so much, why did I fuck it up. Confess ID: kofa4200        Posted On: 03-Jun-2008