Jul 12, 2005 05:06
Let me start off with my birthday.
I got drunk.
Better yet, I got fucked up drunk.
Why?
Because, I drank a bottle of Jose Cuarvo.
Not just that, but I had a Jagger Bomb.
Along with a shot of Gold Slogger.
Chased it with a shot of Jose.
Then I popped a percacet, with out remembering I did so.
Chased it with a swig of Seagrams 7.
I made it home some how, safely.
On my own accord.
It was weird.
I had fun though.
Pictures to prove it, too!
Now I'm on vacation and got a phone call from one of my employees, saying I was fired. So I called to ask if it was true. It wasn't. Same thing happen last year too when I was on vacation. Talk about not keeping up with your information. Fuckers! So I've been chillen since Sunday. Enjoying it, though I'm staying up the whole night for the sheer fuck of it. By Wed, I'll be going to bed at like 10 pm. Anyways, I have another post I want to write, but it's a bit more private. So if you don't see it, guess what.
Peace,
"Pyro" Corey D. Zembower
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