ho hum.
Drinking last night = stupid
Drinking as much alcohol as i did = god-damned retarded
Obviously ol' Nicky here didn't have the best day at work -I've seen better mornings (and afternoons for that matter), lemme tell ya. Seriously, all I wanted all day long was a friggin' cheeseburger and a nap. Needless to say, the highlight of this evening's plans involve a date with my couch. Laziness is next to Godliness. Or something like that......
Oh! Speaking of laziness, I was guilty of a t.u.i yet again. Texted my roomate and told her I cleaned the bathroom and my room was next b/c I was sick of being Nicarella and wanted to move out. *shrugs* Whoops. Oh well, I'm sick of being the damn live-in maid around our apartment. I know it's difficult to sweep the floor once in a while and --- gasp! ---- possibly put dirty dishes in the dish washer instead of letting them collect in the sink, but come on! Grrrrr. Bitter much?
Adam got kicked out 11 West last night. It was b/s. I was enraged in my drunken state and got thrown out shortly after for defending his honor. I don't know what was the final straw - informing the bouncer that I was having an A/B conversation and to please C his ass out of it (maturity at it's best)or when I loudly announced to Amber that we should go b/c we were too classy for their ghetto-fab pepper-sprayed rioting clientel anyways.
And on that note, I better go. I'm at my parents' and my brothers want me to play PS2 with them -- I know, I know; I totally walk on the wild side. Y'all know you're jealous. ML.
~nic
Drinking as much alcohol as i did = god-damned retarded
Obviously ol' Nicky here didn't have the best day at work -I've seen better mornings (and afternoons for that matter), lemme tell ya. Seriously, all I wanted all day long was a friggin' cheeseburger and a nap. Needless to say, the highlight of this evening's plans involve a date with my couch. Laziness is next to Godliness. Or something like that......
Oh! Speaking of laziness, I was guilty of a t.u.i yet again. Texted my roomate and told her I cleaned the bathroom and my room was next b/c I was sick of being Nicarella and wanted to move out. *shrugs* Whoops. Oh well, I'm sick of being the damn live-in maid around our apartment. I know it's difficult to sweep the floor once in a while and --- gasp! ---- possibly put dirty dishes in the dish washer instead of letting them collect in the sink, but come on! Grrrrr. Bitter much?
Adam got kicked out 11 West last night. It was b/s. I was enraged in my drunken state and got thrown out shortly after for defending his honor. I don't know what was the final straw - informing the bouncer that I was having an A/B conversation and to please C his ass out of it (maturity at it's best)or when I loudly announced to Amber that we should go b/c we were too classy for their ghetto-fab pepper-sprayed rioting clientel anyways.
And on that note, I better go. I'm at my parents' and my brothers want me to play PS2 with them -- I know, I know; I totally walk on the wild side. Y'all know you're jealous. ML.
~nic