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Is it possible for me to have a non-disfunctional love life? I'm beginning to think not. Perhaps I'll explain later. In other news, I drank too much last night, had to sprint from my bed to the bathroom, got puke on my carpet, almost passed out on the bathroom floor, but luckily I got cold and went to the couch instead...I left every light on in the apartment too. I don't understand what my deal is. I didn't drink that much, ok, so definately drank more than I should have but still. I seem to be getting sick a lot lately when I drink. Anyone have any ideas why this suddenly started happening? I'd like to figure it out so that I don't have to clean puke off my carpet again. Thanks. How was everyone's weekend?