I drank whiskey with dunx and Doug last night. When I woke up, I had "good eats here" and arrows pointing to my crotch written on the insides of my thighs. Luckily I remember this happening. Also, my shirt was on inside out. Dunx's profile pic is a testament to our drunkenness. I can't believe I made it back here with my slippers still on. When I woke up I thought about sending Doug an email apologizing for my behavior, and then I remembered that it's Doug. I got over apologizing to dunx by the middle of last semester, I'm sure. I want to puke so hard.
I need to work on my thesis today.
My whiskey is gone.
I need to work on my thesis today.
My whiskey is gone.
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[Edited on Jan 16, 2004 11:25PM]