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I've got to conquer these shy bones of mine some day. Just saying.
Halloween was interesting. Most of my plans came crashing down on my head and I didn't see most of the people I'd hoped to, but it was fun nevertheless. Between Thursday, Friday, and Saturday, I must have drunk enough alcohol to kill a large horse.
On Thursday, we had a small wine and cheese affair here at the homestead which went well. Between five of us (and for a while, six), we demolished about five whole bottles of wine and half each of a further four. 'Twas indeed a good night, though I certainly didn't get much studying done for my bio test early Friday morn, and it showed. I got a 65... uff. Maybe I should go to that class at least once every other week.
On Fridaylike, G-unit held his birthday party, which was relatively tame save for me. I had the greater part of a punch bowl full of margarita as well as a beer, a roman coke, and a white russian. Wasn't too bad, but his place looks even worse than it did back in the days when I lived there. Carpet needs a good vacuuming too. Really, there's not much going on at that place at the moment.
On Halloween of course, it was a night for drinking. Before the night even began I had three gins and tonic as well as a beer before setting off for the night, wherein I drank more than my fair share of boozahol. Sarah was in town, but I never quite saw her. Jamie was drunk and away from her phone, so I didn't see her either. A party brewed over at my place, but I didn't recognize anyone there, so I left. In the end, I spent the entire night with Jake and his girlfriend. Originally, we were to go to a party, but it got cancelled so we hit the bars, than a different party, than back to the bars. All in all, lots of alky. Then Jake and his lady had a bit of a spat, which was unfortunate, but it's not really my place to mingle in these matters.
Sunday, I sat around and contemplated the weekend.
Today, I made it to a record four of five classes and was fully prepared for all of them. Quite proud of meself, I am. Then I got home and proceeded to have two glasses of wine and do nothing for the rest of the day. Woo. Hopefully, I'm not becoming an alcoholic. That would be terrible for my already somewhat flabby form. Methinks a trip to the gym is in order.
And of course, as usual, I've got my head all caught up over a girl but haven't the good sense to ask her out on a date or even tell her I like her. Go me. Seems to happen a fair amount.
Halloween was interesting. Most of my plans came crashing down on my head and I didn't see most of the people I'd hoped to, but it was fun nevertheless. Between Thursday, Friday, and Saturday, I must have drunk enough alcohol to kill a large horse.
On Thursday, we had a small wine and cheese affair here at the homestead which went well. Between five of us (and for a while, six), we demolished about five whole bottles of wine and half each of a further four. 'Twas indeed a good night, though I certainly didn't get much studying done for my bio test early Friday morn, and it showed. I got a 65... uff. Maybe I should go to that class at least once every other week.
On Fridaylike, G-unit held his birthday party, which was relatively tame save for me. I had the greater part of a punch bowl full of margarita as well as a beer, a roman coke, and a white russian. Wasn't too bad, but his place looks even worse than it did back in the days when I lived there. Carpet needs a good vacuuming too. Really, there's not much going on at that place at the moment.
On Halloween of course, it was a night for drinking. Before the night even began I had three gins and tonic as well as a beer before setting off for the night, wherein I drank more than my fair share of boozahol. Sarah was in town, but I never quite saw her. Jamie was drunk and away from her phone, so I didn't see her either. A party brewed over at my place, but I didn't recognize anyone there, so I left. In the end, I spent the entire night with Jake and his girlfriend. Originally, we were to go to a party, but it got cancelled so we hit the bars, than a different party, than back to the bars. All in all, lots of alky. Then Jake and his lady had a bit of a spat, which was unfortunate, but it's not really my place to mingle in these matters.
Sunday, I sat around and contemplated the weekend.
Today, I made it to a record four of five classes and was fully prepared for all of them. Quite proud of meself, I am. Then I got home and proceeded to have two glasses of wine and do nothing for the rest of the day. Woo. Hopefully, I'm not becoming an alcoholic. That would be terrible for my already somewhat flabby form. Methinks a trip to the gym is in order.
And of course, as usual, I've got my head all caught up over a girl but haven't the good sense to ask her out on a date or even tell her I like her. Go me. Seems to happen a fair amount.