i was doing some thinking the past few days and i realized i was coming up on a couple anniversaries of sorts. i'm not sure the exact dates of either, but i know that one is in July and one is in August.
July 1999 was the last time i drank.
some of you are probably thinking, you dont drink? what the hell is wrong with you? and then some of you are probably saying, good for you. i was never a real big drinker, but when i did i would get pretty hammered and it usually resulted in an injury of some kind. me injuring myself not others thankfully. none of them were really ever all that bad, but now that i think back on them, they all couldve been much worse. so i know i'm better off.
the other event took place in August of 1994. thats right it was 10 years ago since i had any kind of physical interaction with a member of the opposite sex. and no it wasnt even sex. i'll just say there was alot of kissing and my finger left happy. funny thing was that i was working at a pizza place back then and had to go to work after all that took place, and that night i accidently burnt the finger in question on a hot pizza pan. i had a scar there, just a nice little reminder. the scar is pretty much faded away now. god that seems like a million years ago.
and just for the record, its not like i've been holding out all this time, just never had the opportunity again. or if i did i was too stupid to realize it.
softball tonight. wish me luck, i will need it.
***update***
rained out! damn it.
July 1999 was the last time i drank.
some of you are probably thinking, you dont drink? what the hell is wrong with you? and then some of you are probably saying, good for you. i was never a real big drinker, but when i did i would get pretty hammered and it usually resulted in an injury of some kind. me injuring myself not others thankfully. none of them were really ever all that bad, but now that i think back on them, they all couldve been much worse. so i know i'm better off.
the other event took place in August of 1994. thats right it was 10 years ago since i had any kind of physical interaction with a member of the opposite sex. and no it wasnt even sex. i'll just say there was alot of kissing and my finger left happy. funny thing was that i was working at a pizza place back then and had to go to work after all that took place, and that night i accidently burnt the finger in question on a hot pizza pan. i had a scar there, just a nice little reminder. the scar is pretty much faded away now. god that seems like a million years ago.
and just for the record, its not like i've been holding out all this time, just never had the opportunity again. or if i did i was too stupid to realize it.
softball tonight. wish me luck, i will need it.
***update***
rained out! damn it.
then again i am sequestered in the bowels of the lovers lane dungeon...
i even narrated it to emily...she laughed