oh my fucking god
SO hung over.
SO!
*ugh*
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update kopper style:
pm hours, friday.
much better after puking this morning, napping in a coworker's car during my lunch hour, and devouring a big greasy cheeseburger (which i could only eat half of until i picked it apart and ate the meat only)...
much better
met some great g u y s last night, plus recruited this one. AND they were CUTE! great company. good people, from my first impression. don't remember if i made a fool of myself or not, but i had a great time and good conversation and smiled alot.
which makes me a happy citrus. so perhaps the foolishness (other than the massive amounts of vodka i consumed) is inconsequential.
i don't remember leaving the bar. homey said he nearly had to drag me away. that i was in full talk mode, which... yeah. sounds like something i'd do.
but i do remember driving home - and THAT is scary.
then did the whole drunk dialing thing. a friend had suggested i do so, and i left her a message i don't remember. then called another friend to banter away at him, and i don't remember much of that conversation either.
tonight, i will see a movie in one of those fancy places where you can eat and drink. hopefully needless to say, alcoholic beverages will not be introduced to my stomach for this outing.
i fully intend to be a good girl! at least for the rest of the day.
today's appreciation:
ibuprofen
big greasy cheeseburgers
good music
visine
coworkers who pass cold rags under the stall while you're vomiting.
have a good weekend
SO hung over.
SO!
*ugh*
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update kopper style:
pm hours, friday.
much better after puking this morning, napping in a coworker's car during my lunch hour, and devouring a big greasy cheeseburger (which i could only eat half of until i picked it apart and ate the meat only)...
much better
met some great g u y s last night, plus recruited this one. AND they were CUTE! great company. good people, from my first impression. don't remember if i made a fool of myself or not, but i had a great time and good conversation and smiled alot.
which makes me a happy citrus. so perhaps the foolishness (other than the massive amounts of vodka i consumed) is inconsequential.
i don't remember leaving the bar. homey said he nearly had to drag me away. that i was in full talk mode, which... yeah. sounds like something i'd do.
but i do remember driving home - and THAT is scary.
then did the whole drunk dialing thing. a friend had suggested i do so, and i left her a message i don't remember. then called another friend to banter away at him, and i don't remember much of that conversation either.
tonight, i will see a movie in one of those fancy places where you can eat and drink. hopefully needless to say, alcoholic beverages will not be introduced to my stomach for this outing.
i fully intend to be a good girl! at least for the rest of the day.
today's appreciation:
ibuprofen
big greasy cheeseburgers
good music
visine
coworkers who pass cold rags under the stall while you're vomiting.
have a good weekend
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jab:
just the driving home part...just the important part. all ya need. and you can always take the kopper yelling approach when you get home. thanks for the kind words, definitely cool to meet you in person as well.
livefromfebo:
you were a perfect lady.