257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Saturday, May 19, 2007
lol, i'm dumb
i am now aware of how much i had to drink last night. and i'm about to make you feel more aware. read in awe:

-wanted to leave early, kept thinking 'one more drink couldn't hurt'
-didn't leave until the ugly lights came up. why do i always stay til the end?
-walked home with political drunkies for half the trip, walked home alone for the other half of the trip
-wrote public livejournal post, because drunk blogging is fun.
-wrote second post that was meant to be private yet forgot to make it private. fuck.
-went to sleep at 5am
-woke up at 730am, stumbled into my kitchen in order to become hydrated, realized the time and out loud said 'fuck this'
-woke up again at 11am. body can no longer physically sleep eventhough I am dying
-made private post private and looked at my long and almost angry-like facebook status. cocked head to the side in confusion

oh, wow, i am awesome.

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