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Nov 10, 2006 12:39

Whew. What a night. It was my birthday, don'tcha know. My roommates and a couple other friends came out. :) Was pretty awesome. I actually really like Phils. The dirtyness gives it a bit of an edge, and somehow went with the metal music they were playing. I tripped on the stairs, on the way in, and friggin killed my finger. *poke* Yep, it's still swollen. But alcohol cures all. I had, hmm, about four cranberry-vodka drinks. They were really good, and I told myself that I was doing my body a favour, since I have a urinary infection, and cranberries are supposed to be good for that. See, it was like I was taking medicine for it. And then we went to Ethel's and I rocked out at pool, somehow, and had a sugary pink drink, and way too many potato chips. Apparently they only make french fries on full moons, 'cause....I forget, but it's true.

We decided to skip the Spur, because the line was really slow-moving. So we went home and watched part of a penis-enlargement documentary. Man, you shoulda seen the balls on this guy.

Anyway, it was all a lot of fun. Thanks to those who came out. I felt a bit sick afterward, but I've been randomly feeling nauseous and dizzy for months, so who knows if it was the alcohol, or not. At any rate, the one negative side effect I did get was that my normal eating inhibitions were reduced, so I friggin binged on chocolate all night. On the bright side, I can't even think about chocolate without feeling sick, now, so I think it cured me of my addiction. :)
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