too much fun makes yy...icky
2007-10-27 at 11:24 a.m.
uhhffff.
seriously tired now. seriously. plus my shoulder is mysteriously aching.
all i want to do is curl up in a ball and moan myself to sleep. unhhhhhhhhgh.
so, why this melodrama, you ask.
too.
much.
partying.
it ain't good, dude.
haha.
right. so went out with my special weekend friend last night, ostensibly for dinner only, only with the two of us it's never that tame/predictable.
after a good dinner at Fosters The English Rose Cafe, we scooted off to Harry's, where we nursed overpriced drinks before TWF (the weekend friend) suggested going to OBar, where shots were $3 apiece. So after 6 shots of tequila—three of which we downed one immediately after the other—maintaining verticality was proving to be quite a problem. We swerved and swayed our way around the place, finally sitting down somewhere to let TWF puke into the grass, after which TWF called another friend to come get us home. stumbled into bed just before four, and didn't wake up til 9.30, because i had to meet the campus friend (haha) for breakfast and work. sitting here now, body aching—maybe i slept in a bad position—trying to psych myself up to do the Jude presentation, but my brain is so tired. I think i might actually have killed most of them last night. i imagine a tottering line of tequila-soaked cells weaving drunkenly, giggling and chattering...
right.
so, the jude presentation.
I NEED MY BRAIN CELLS!
blabber.
i feel really..toxic-y. in the i need to de-tox sense. i feel sooooo unhealthy and icky inside. if i had the whole day free i'd seriously just guzzle water by the liter. but the weekend is packed.
there is going to be no more alchohol for awhile. and this is without the hangover. thank god i don't get hungover, because i don't wanna feel even worse than i do now.