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Spent the last couple days in Atlantic City. Am now home and lost somewhere between sleep dep and fatigue. Following some locals I know down to watch them win $10k playing in a Rock Band tournament.
And how was I? Manic, manic, manic. Unable to sleep, up almost the entire time. I walked away with about $100 from the blackjack tables, had crazy laughs with NYC peoples, made new friends and (finally) kissed a hot Asian girl. Only had to wait 31 years for that last bit, sheesh.
And now I pay for the excess, a couch sloth back at home, happy to be here and back with my lovely woman.
I need to vacuum my laptop. Keys are starting to not-quite-go-down so easy.
At 5am, two Mt. Dews after having given up on sleep.
And how was I? Manic, manic, manic. Unable to sleep, up almost the entire time. I walked away with about $100 from the blackjack tables, had crazy laughs with NYC peoples, made new friends and (finally) kissed a hot Asian girl. Only had to wait 31 years for that last bit, sheesh.
And now I pay for the excess, a couch sloth back at home, happy to be here and back with my lovely woman.
I need to vacuum my laptop. Keys are starting to not-quite-go-down so easy.
At 5am, two Mt. Dews after having given up on sleep.