Graphical ratio of drunken pie chart

Last weekend 3 of my best friends were in town visiting. Evan from the bay came to surprise his brother and my other 2 friends from Boston and NJ came to see Evan. I proceeded to drink from 3pm to 2am on Saturday. I have approximately 5 memories of that 11 hour period. I think perhaps I shouldn't hit the sizzurp so hard...

My blurry memories include:

1. Meeting Casey for liter beers at Loreley. (3pm)
2. Hella expensive dinner with Kuau, Leile and their girls. (7pm)
3. Meeting up with Evan, Sean, Ami and the gang at the "Fat black pussycat" (9pm)
4. Going to one last after hours bar with Mia and being so drunk I could hardly stand. (2pm)
5. Slipping in and out of consciousness on the subway with Leile and Mary. (???)

I would enjoy being able to look back clearly at some of these good times i'm having and not just wondering how I got home without puking on the subway.

One thing this weekend did remind me of though, is that if I could buy a big ol' mansion in the hills for me and all my friends to live in I would finally be happy.





And if you don't understand this chart, you're a zark!