Look on Clifton. But if you see a landlord called John Martin, turn and run as fast as you can.

I lived between Lake and Clifton and it was cool. Big old building, massive 2 bedroom apartment for $850 per month but the landlord was an absolute scumbag.

I also lived in the Colonial Club apartments on Coutant Ave. It was only $550 per month for a one bedroom (not sure how much for a 2 bedroom) and it was small but pretty quiet and close to 117th. Neighbors were all respectful and quiet and it is tucked away enough where it feels like its own little community away from the rest of the crazy that is Lakewood.

Yep, happened to me too. You go from remembering everything to remembering nothing. Like someone cut out that swatch of time with scissors. I only know about the shit I did because my friends were with me and thought I was just wasted. I was with a group of friends, including several attractive girls, at a shitty crowded dive bar in a sketchy college town and had 2 drinks. It was also quarter draft night and the group I was with would buy 20 beers at a time and they were served to us in open cups on a cafeteria tray. I think our group had 3 trays stacked on top of each other before we even started drinking. Didn't take long for me to piece together what had happened to me. I took a roofie bullet intended for one of the girls.

What I haven't been able to figure out is why? Even if the responsible person managed to drug one of the girls instead of my ugly ass, what was their play? She was with a group of like 15 people, at least 8 or 9 of whom were gigantic men. I played football in college and hung out with a bunch of linebackers and defensive linemen. I'm a pretty big dude by most people's standards and I was the smallest guy the group. So what was the next move that wouldn't result in the assailant dying?

I don't know if it is too late to go to the hospital to get tested for date rape drugs.

I caught a roofie bullet when I was out drinking with a group of girls in college. After a few drinks I was completely out of control and blacked out. I woke up in a bush at a McDonald's in the hood wearing clothes that weren't mine. The next day hangover was similar to the time I drank a liter of Jim Beam just to see if I could (spoiler -- I could. But I paid for it the next day with alternating shits and pukes until nothing but bile was coming from either end).

Do you take a stimulant like Adderall or Concerta by chances? Those can give you the blackout effect while you're still on your feet. It's also possible if you're a bigger guy that the dose was smaller because it was intended for a small woman and not you.

Either way, sounds like you were roofied. I'm not sure if you can still get a medical test done for it but I'd go anyways just in case.