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last night was stella. im starting to think that it might have been a mistake to go to the afterparty. uhhh. here i am at school, still drunk, and i cant think for shit. the afterparty involved drinking dancing and lots of money being thrown about by me. oh damn, i think i spent $40. maybe more. but on the plus side, michael ian black, showalter, and david wain were there drinking and hitting on chicks. they kind of seemed very full of themselves and very hard to approach. i did talk to a couple of them, but seeing how my mouth wasnt really responding to my brain, i started saying something. unfortunately i dont think it was a sound that is normally made by a human. too drunk to talk, i decided to just wish him a good day and walk away. i must have been there til 2:45pm. school today will be from 9 to 9. uhhhhhhhh.