Well my roommate left me with his friends all nice and drunk. He went to bed shortly after I came home and I had to deal with the guys that we left at my place. This sucked as they wete all his friends and he could retire to his bedroom. In his place I had to look after all of his friends and this just left me wishing that I could do something with them that wasn't harmfult, but such that I could deal with them. Instead I felt the opposition to tobacco and alcohol that I have decided tp wage despite my own desire to be left ignorant. My only conclusion is that alcohol is a stronger drug than I expected it to be. I can only hope is that the hottie with the red hair will recognize me before I become another example of human waste. Forgetting tomorrow, today and yesterday
