Happy Birthday MadMan!!!
Ok.. so it's a little late but hey it's the thought that counts. Whoooo!
So.. hmm i'm alright now i guess... here was my weekend.
Wed. - Because i didn't go to school because of the whole bombing threat.. i find out that i'm the only senior who didn't go to school.. lol does that make me a loser or what..
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My birthday was pretty crazy. I seem to remember passing out in the O'Malley's parking lot and ending up vomiting in a toilet at some 24 hour pancake house at 4 in the morning. There was more to it than that, of course. In fact my bartender claims I drank over 100 dollars worth of liquor that night. I think that's an O'Malley's record for one person, not to mention a personal best as well - I finally broke my 75 dollar record! I got to hit on a bunch of cute girlies too, but I was waaaaay too wasted to make much sense toward the end of things. In fact, Heathur (the bartender), told me that she looked over at me at one point and saw me nursing an irish car bomb in one hand, a double shot of crown int the right, while bracing the handle on a pitcher of Killian's in my fingers. Yeah, pretty crazy stuff. Luckily Jake was on hand to make sure I didn't drink myself to death, which was a distinct possiblity considering that I didn't pay for a drop of alchohol that night - one of the advantages of being a celebrity. Fun fun fun. How do I do it? I'm so cool. :P :P
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