Blackout Juice Revisited

The great thing about the juice is that it just keeps on giving.
On Saturday morning it gave me a headache and the ability to become sick just by looking at food. And now, it's giving me new anxious experiences every day. Yesterday, for example, Jenna and Rachel came up to me and shouted "Munchies!" hahaha. As if that were a joke I were supposed to get. Recognizing my blank look they stopped, laughed some more, and said "because of friday, when you were running around the house eating munchies and shouting?" "Nope, I don't remember. And I don't really believe that happened."
Just now I found a broken Dorito plastered to my pants with Cheetos cheese. Thank you black out juice.
In Textor this morning someone I recognize from Rand's pictures of Friday smiled and said hello to me. I remember talking to her on Friday, but now realize that I have no idea what I said. Later today I have class with another such person. I can't wait for them to say, 'What was that funny thing we were talking about on Friday?' or 'Thanks for telling me that secret, I really feel like it cemented our friendship.
Thank you black out juice. I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me.