ok well another needlessly drunken wednesday is out of the way. lost a great-aunt this morning, i guess thatsw why im so runk... maybe... or ai'm just an lush... but whatever...yippie! tomorrow night is maggie o'niells and uh.. karaoke.. i uh.. don't know quite why im cheering karaoke, but there is a definite challange in achieveing the fine balaance between being drunk enough to sing and goood enoughto wake upfor work the next morning. hangover or not i usually regret singing... but whatever. does anyone else hate karaoke but feel compelled to sing when wasted? uhg scary! hehe