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i can honestly say that that was the first christmas i spent puking. i managed to keep some liquids down around six pm, i think. josh and peter stayed over (from christmas eve), so they, bob, and drew( jono didn't get home from work until four thirty) were watching star trek and drinking beer ALL DAY while i moaned in my bed, barely having enough energy to speak. i managed to haul my ass out of bed around three to open my presents. i was dissatisfied and threw them all over the room (ipod (with new battery! yay!) included). in retrospect it was actually very enjoyable. i think i've still got a $50 bill out there somewhere.
work was incredibly slow today. i'm supposed to still be there! simon and i were going to carpool but i thought he left, so i drove myself to work ... he called me at 9.26, i was at work already. i felt bad! his car wasn't there! he said he borrowed his mom's car, but really, how was i to know? ok, i could have called him instead of just staring at his street for a bit, but. oops. he said it was funny, so i guess it's alright.
no turkey dinner for me :( didn't manage to get up to duncan, of course. i let my dad believe that i was actually sick instead of just incredibly hungover. tequila is bad for me, and i know this, but after ten beers i guess i don't know what i'm pouring down my gullet. oops. i think i'll make a new years turkey. a small one, to be sure, but i neeeeeed stuffing. and for stuffing you need a turkey, no?
last night drew and i went out for foods where rhiannon and russell met us. chris joined us later too, and i ran into old friends at bbj's, including talitha, whose number i get every time i see her, and every time i lose it. maybe i'll have more luck this time. aren't i smart, after puking all day, to go out for beers? tsk.
i'm covered in bruises!
work was incredibly slow today. i'm supposed to still be there! simon and i were going to carpool but i thought he left, so i drove myself to work ... he called me at 9.26, i was at work already. i felt bad! his car wasn't there! he said he borrowed his mom's car, but really, how was i to know? ok, i could have called him instead of just staring at his street for a bit, but. oops. he said it was funny, so i guess it's alright.
no turkey dinner for me :( didn't manage to get up to duncan, of course. i let my dad believe that i was actually sick instead of just incredibly hungover. tequila is bad for me, and i know this, but after ten beers i guess i don't know what i'm pouring down my gullet. oops. i think i'll make a new years turkey. a small one, to be sure, but i neeeeeed stuffing. and for stuffing you need a turkey, no?
last night drew and i went out for foods where rhiannon and russell met us. chris joined us later too, and i ran into old friends at bbj's, including talitha, whose number i get every time i see her, and every time i lose it. maybe i'll have more luck this time. aren't i smart, after puking all day, to go out for beers? tsk.
i'm covered in bruises!