drinking and me!... or should that be, 'drinking and i'? whatever...
so, drinking... and me.
always makes a good combo, i think.
now, i'm not much of a drinker...
heck, i only had my first drink ever a couple summers ago.
i think that summer the drunkest i got was when i ended up in a hot tub with 4 other guys on the roof of this penthouse on the east side of NYC with a full camera, sound and television production crew surrounding us, feeding us more vodka, while we were having just a super swell and heterosexual(i make a point of mentioning this for Kathryn) time.
nifty times, for sure.
hmm, i wonder if i just went against that Non-Disclosure Agreement...
anyways!
vodka.
i had 1 drink saturday night, seriously.
i just didn't let it get empty.
a mighty mighty goal i undertook.
and as my resume says, of which i am currently looking at about 50 copies of, i am goal orientated.
and i do believe it also mentions how i am dedicated to completing tasks as well.
and a never empty glass was the one at hand.
when drunk i tend to get quite silly and quite laughy, maybe flirty?
which is basically me, but definitely more outgoing.
and that's exactly what happened.
my Aunt finally cut me off around 11:30 after i had dropped my drink all over her living room floor when i apparently attempted to hug a young lady by the name of Quinn(whom i had met earlier) goodbye.
i must say, oh what a classy and top notch first impression i ever do make!
on that note, the boston terror and the dorky boy are off to bed.
always makes a good combo, i think.
now, i'm not much of a drinker...
heck, i only had my first drink ever a couple summers ago.
i think that summer the drunkest i got was when i ended up in a hot tub with 4 other guys on the roof of this penthouse on the east side of NYC with a full camera, sound and television production crew surrounding us, feeding us more vodka, while we were having just a super swell and heterosexual(i make a point of mentioning this for Kathryn) time.
nifty times, for sure.
hmm, i wonder if i just went against that Non-Disclosure Agreement...
anyways!
vodka.
i had 1 drink saturday night, seriously.
i just didn't let it get empty.
a mighty mighty goal i undertook.
and as my resume says, of which i am currently looking at about 50 copies of, i am goal orientated.
and i do believe it also mentions how i am dedicated to completing tasks as well.
and a never empty glass was the one at hand.
when drunk i tend to get quite silly and quite laughy, maybe flirty?
which is basically me, but definitely more outgoing.
and that's exactly what happened.
my Aunt finally cut me off around 11:30 after i had dropped my drink all over her living room floor when i apparently attempted to hug a young lady by the name of Quinn(whom i had met earlier) goodbye.
i must say, oh what a classy and top notch first impression i ever do make!
on that note, the boston terror and the dorky boy are off to bed.