Apr 12, 2008 23:25
It's my 21st birthday, and no, I am not rip-roaring drunk. I only had three drinks today, and four last night. I guess I'm sort of a lameass, but I feel no need to get really drunk. Tipsy+tiredness is about as good as being drunk, I think, and there's a lot less of the painful aftermath, if any at all. In any case, I have to spend all day tomorrow writing a paper, anyway, so I can't really afford no sleep and a hangover.
Some things I have concluded:
- I really like, and am really bad at, Rock Band. I am not very good at singing (made all 80-somethings except for on Rush's "Limelight," which was amazingly a 99%) and I am even worse at drums. But it is a lot of fun and I wish I had it.
- Karaoke is fun, but I am a horrible singer with no pitch control. Except for when I'm alone, of course, and then it's alright. Karaoke Studio is a neat place, because it's Japanese-style, meaning you get your own private rooms. They have a huge selection, but it's still somewhat lacking in good music. It was also really hot in that room. But I'm definitely gonna go back. Either that or somehow get myself a karaoke machine.
- I really, really need to lose some weight. I hate seeing myself in pictures.
- I need to control my bitchiness. It gets out of hand sometimes.
My 21st birthday was, overall, pretty good. I received quite a lot of booze last night, so I'm pretty stocked up for awhile. It'll come in handy when finals are over, I'm sure. As for other presents, Chris bought us tickets for Eddie Izzard in June (did I already mention that?), and my mom is supposed to buy me a new bed when I move. I doubt my dad will get me anything, since he's broke and has actually been borrowing money from me, but that's okay. I understand his situation.
I really do not want to write this paper. It's not even that hard, I just really really don't want to.
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