i am old.

[firith]

i know a bunch of people called me today to wish me a happy birthday, but i didn't answer the phone and don't have voicemail hooked up. i just don't feel like talking to anyone. i ditched out on brunch, which is really terrible of me. i heard katrina call three times, but i couldn't get out of bed. i am a terrible friend.

so now i'm going to king's dominion. and people at work bought me shots all night last night so i ended up getting shitty and taking a cab home. i haven't sat in leather seats in a while. i wonder how many people have puked on them. all this after i've been trying to curb (and was succeeding) my little habit. i hate alcohol.