See my post 'Woohoo!" hehe
But yeah,..mine was Monday, I still got a faint taste of yager in my mouth that I can't get out. I still don't remember leaving the bar or anything that night. We went to the bar, watched the NCAA final over like 8 or so pitchers of beer, then they started nailing my ass with shots. All downhill from there...don't remember shit, but felt much like it the next morning. I didn't even know I threw up!
My best advise, get your drink'n shoes on & pray. But the way I look at it, you only turn 21 once.
Happy 21st man.