I remember one time all I remember was getting to the club and then like after that I don't remember shit. I got home and shit, but have absolutely no memory of it. My girlfriend was telling me how I was acting completely fine though (obviously trashed, but not to the point where I couldn't walk) but like yeah, it was odd because I've never experienced a black out, and it was bothering me that I couldn't remember shit. She said we ate a hot dog from those street vendors, and I had mustard all over my jacket, so haha that was true. I had like cuts on my cut and my back really hurt, and I have no idea wtf caused that. I could've honestly killed someone and never had even known:|. All in all though, it was a fun night, from what I remember. Me and my girl finished up a 26er, and then I had a whole shit load of uncounted beers and shots at the bar.
Edit: And of course, sparked up a few spliffs throughout the course of the night.