bright lights, big city, lonely girl.

I don't remember anything. Suddenly I woke up at 4:30 am, still wasted, no idea where my pusre is-which contains my wallet, cellphone, and other necessities. There are two gian cups of water on my dresser, I dont know know who put them there, it may have been me, but i have no clue. Apparently a friend's grandpa drove us home, but the last thing i remember is playing strip go-fish at the kitchen table around 8 pm. What happenned to the last nine hours?