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I keep being reminded of the fact that I am no longer 23, and thus I cannot drink like I was a teenager anymore.
Yesterday was a plethora of weirdness. First I got woken up by my friend to go shopping. So we did for like 5 hours, then had dinner, then I dropped her off at home. It was a pretty sweet deal because I got my work jeans, some new boots, and a few tops for any business-casual scenarios that might pop up. Oh, and a new purse I <3 very much. I came home, was here for about 20 minutes before realizing I didn't want to spend another Saturday night alone, so I got changed and went to this party thing to which a co-worker had invited me.
Get there and know no one. Sigh. Finally, as I'm about to leave, I see people from work. Spend the next 3-4 hrs getting pretty drunk. Three of the guys dressed up as the Chipmunks, and one of the guys was Batman. I wore Simon's glasses for a bit, and that was fun. Then I danced with Batman, and then walked the 5-6 blocks home. Normally that would take me about 5-10 minutes, but it took more like 15-20 because my brain thought it would be fun to spend the walk trying to not step on any sidewalk cracks.
Got home, checked some email. I was asked to do something, then fell asleep half way through. Woke up around 4am to msn messages from a guy from work. Proceeded to talk to him for like 2 hours or something (the sun was coming up when I left). Tried to get him to bring me Gatorade (too intoxicated to drive) and failed. Got into an argument with someone on the phone because I was 'being rude and whining'. I called him 'drama', and that was pretty much the end of that conversation.
yay fun, or something
Yesterday was a plethora of weirdness. First I got woken up by my friend to go shopping. So we did for like 5 hours, then had dinner, then I dropped her off at home. It was a pretty sweet deal because I got my work jeans, some new boots, and a few tops for any business-casual scenarios that might pop up. Oh, and a new purse I <3 very much. I came home, was here for about 20 minutes before realizing I didn't want to spend another Saturday night alone, so I got changed and went to this party thing to which a co-worker had invited me.
Get there and know no one. Sigh. Finally, as I'm about to leave, I see people from work. Spend the next 3-4 hrs getting pretty drunk. Three of the guys dressed up as the Chipmunks, and one of the guys was Batman. I wore Simon's glasses for a bit, and that was fun. Then I danced with Batman, and then walked the 5-6 blocks home. Normally that would take me about 5-10 minutes, but it took more like 15-20 because my brain thought it would be fun to spend the walk trying to not step on any sidewalk cracks.
Got home, checked some email. I was asked to do something, then fell asleep half way through. Woke up around 4am to msn messages from a guy from work. Proceeded to talk to him for like 2 hours or something (the sun was coming up when I left). Tried to get him to bring me Gatorade (too intoxicated to drive) and failed. Got into an argument with someone on the phone because I was 'being rude and whining'. I called him 'drama', and that was pretty much the end of that conversation.
yay fun, or something