It was good to do somethine else for an evening
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Last night I forgot my problems at the bottom of Jeff-Provided-High Life bottles at a party filled with people whose names I cannot remember, since Jeff and Goldie disappeared for most of it. (Wait, this is going on livejournal and I don’t want to worry anyone-Jeff went outside somewhere and Goldie took a nap). But everyone was really nice and friendly. Allison (oh yeah, she showed up, and I don’t mean myself) said, “I don’t think I’ve seen you drink before.” Right, well, Nick was in New York and I’ve been unemployed for about two full months now, and I only had two bottles. Dustin was there for about five minutes, which was nice.
So I think I should do productive things tomorrow instead of sleeping past noon and playing video games all day, which is what I’ve done to alleviate the misery of Friday Morning. But since I’ve been staying up until three or whatnot, I’m not at all tired, even though I took a sleeping pill.