wow i had a shitty weekend. im never getting trashed and going to a club AGAIN. EVER. lets just say I lost my car all night and cried in the parking lot till some spanish guys that couldnt speak much english came over to tell me that the BMW i was trying to get in, WAS NOT my car. i think they figured that out by looking to see that my keys are for a toyotaaaaaaaa. LOL thats kinda funny now that i think about it. but what IS NOT funny is that i lost about 6 ppl i came with and they stayed out till 5 am looking for my ass downtown. im not sure where i was during that time they searched for me. and i do remember doing very foooooLISH things. *slaps forehead* 
im so ashamed of my behavior. i always have to apologize to ppl the next day for the way i act the night before. hmmm that tells me something!
I wont be doing that EVER again.
2 weeks ppl and i will be working on 2 new sets.
im so ashamed of my behavior. i always have to apologize to ppl the next day for the way i act the night before. hmmm that tells me something!
I wont be doing that EVER again.
2 weeks ppl and i will be working on 2 new sets.
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dante0:
Getting drunk can be fun, but it's not when you don't remember all the odd things you did. I hate not remembering things, although sometimes it's for the best. Too bad my friends take particular delight in telling me about all the things I did when I was trashed. It only happened twice, but the stories were the things legends are made of...and not the good legends either. It's a good thing I can't drink like I used to.
fading:
Please, just one more time. We'll get lost together. Or at least that is what we'll tell everyone... No apologies!
