The police were really nice to me, they gave me the choice of going to jail or taking an ambulance to the hospital and spending time there until I sobered up some. My friend said I was speaking really clearly and understood what was going on. My friend also told me that I threw up all over the place, which my shirt would have to agree with, so would the tennis courts where we had stopped to wait out the cops. The cops informed me that I would have to clean up the 'mess' I had made, but luckily it rained and when I went to check it out I didn't see anything. I felt drunk for 2 days, and I slept threw all my classes that day. I had an internet journal and made a huge post how I'd screwed up before I went to bed that morning. My time in the hospital was mostly a blackout since i was not awake for it. My friend however was there the entire time, waiting for me to wake up. I finaly did, and when I did I had to pee really bad, but I was apparently restless while I was pasted out so I was strapped down, so I did the only thing I could think of, pee my pants. The doctor and nurses didn't like it too much but I felt a lot better and besides I got a pair of medical scrubs for my trouble, and a sponge bath from the nurse. I don't think I have ever had to pee so badly in my entire life, and never so much as when I was forced to stay in the hospital. The doctor said I was lucky I didn't die but I don't think he was serious, just trying to scare me from drinking so heavily. That night I got an underage drinking ticket, and got eight hours community service. Since then I have not been so drunk illegally or in public except my 21st birthday, which was a disaster, but no cops were envolved.