"I've found a way to make you, I've found a way, A way to make you smile"

[blueseraphtears]

Pretty much everything has been pretty good with me lately. There have been a few things that have sucked, like I was sick Saturday night/Sunday morning, so I didn't get much sleep. And we didn't game on Sunday, but I didn't know about it till later. If I had known earlier, I could've gone to King's Island, cuz now my tickets are expired. Oh well. Monday, Trevor came over for a little bit and we killed some Iraqis in Conflict 2. Maggie called me up and told me about a party on Tuesday night. It was a bday/costume party for Karen. Sounded pretty good, so I told her I'd go. The party was fun...kind of. I had a pretty good time until I drank a little too much. What I can remember, I had 4 smirnoffs and 3 double-shots of bacardi select. After that, I don't remember anything. But apparently, me being fucked up, means everybody should get me more fucked up, because I guess I had more shots and some yager bombs (sp?). God, Wednesday, all day, I was hungover. I did not enjoy being drunk. I guess, I really scared everyone, cuz I passed out on the bathroom floor and I kept shaking and twitching and I stopped breathing for a while, so they had to give me my inhaler. I do remember though that Maggie was with me almost the entire time. The good news is: I've been put off from drinking for quite a while. Wednesday, Rory came over and we just hung out for a while. Today promises to be a good day. It's beggar's night so I'm gonna dress up and walk around town. Trevor and Rory are coming with me.
Ug, just the thought of alcohol makes me sick.
Gross....no....more...alcohol.