kaiea

Well, tonight I went drinking with my sister. In her apartment of course. This evening I've been hit on, stuffed into a kitchen pantry and dressed up as a burlesque dancer. I took 5 shots of vodka, a glass of wine, and a glass of champagne and I don't feel anything. Should I be worried.....maybe. Right now i'm at home, drinking soda, taking some Ibuprofen and getting ready to go nippy nap. I feel tired, that much I can say is different. My sisters friends liked me today because I went into a seriously deep conversation about World Of Warcraft and how I got over my addiction of the game. Then afterwards talked about LARPING (Live Action Role-Playing) I've done it, believe me. I played as a level 25 thief that liked jumping out of trees and had a 1d+6 damage in backstabbing (Not the best, but it works)

So here I am now, sitting here in a cozy warm robe typing away on this laptop. All I have to say about today is, I wish I worked. Not saying that my sister is bad, just when she's drunk she's a total spaz. Rolls on the floor and collapses on people. I apparently take alcohol good cause I was sitting down have a lovely conversation while she was rolling on the ground laughing. But I wish I worked because I would've gotten Ice cream cake, said goodbye to a co-worker and see where I can go with the lady (Not far i'm presuming.) So here we are getting closer and closer to a new day and all I have to say is.

"Fuck, my vacation time is over....."