hi I'm drunk
I figured it was time to christen this LJ account with a drunken entry. I'm at that Matt kid's house, celebrating his birthday... he picked me up at like 8:45pm and we drove around to the various drug stores near my house until we realized they were all assholes and were closed... so then we stopped at Price Chopper. He took $20 of mine and bought me a 6-pack of both Twisted Tea and Mike's Hard Lemonade... I think I drank three of the former and two of the latter which is barely anything, but it hits you harder when you're tired apparently, and now I can barely move my lips to speak and I look like death warmed over or some shit.
I came in to pee and decided I should just stay inside; we were hanging out in his gazebo, I was the only female present (omgz) and the other three dudes were all playing poker which I personally fucking hate... and it was freezing... so I told him I'd rather stay inside. I think he feels guilty because I was bored but it really wasn't all that bad. I got to get a little buzz and be around people, both of which are rare occurrances for me lately. Haha. Unfortunately, Cady didn't come. I was kind of looking forward to seeing her again.
UMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Okay. I don't know what else to write, and the television in the background is on some World Poker Tour Channel or whatever, and I'm SICK OF POKER I WANT TO GO OUT DANCING TO JA RULE AND 50 CENT AND HOLY FUCK THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS. I should've brought my MP3 player so I could hold a solo dance party in the bathroom or something.
It's probably time for bed. Ni-ni.
I came in to pee and decided I should just stay inside; we were hanging out in his gazebo, I was the only female present (omgz) and the other three dudes were all playing poker which I personally fucking hate... and it was freezing... so I told him I'd rather stay inside. I think he feels guilty because I was bored but it really wasn't all that bad. I got to get a little buzz and be around people, both of which are rare occurrances for me lately. Haha. Unfortunately, Cady didn't come. I was kind of looking forward to seeing her again.
UMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Okay. I don't know what else to write, and the television in the background is on some World Poker Tour Channel or whatever, and I'm SICK OF POKER I WANT TO GO OUT DANCING TO JA RULE AND 50 CENT AND HOLY FUCK THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS. I should've brought my MP3 player so I could hold a solo dance party in the bathroom or something.
It's probably time for bed. Ni-ni.