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ok, the last entry i made in my journal, uh, yea, i definately don't remember writing that. i wrote that when i blacked out. i don't remember a good chunk of that nite. i was told that i was trying to hug people, kiss people, i was saying how much i needed sex, i smoked a cigarette (i don't smoke) and i was showing my piece to everyone. i guess that's what 8 shots of whiskey will do to a person So yea, i had fun up until i and passed out. i spent all day yesterday walking around with a huge hang over. i was still feeling a bit of it last nite, into early this morning around 1 or so. it was bad. o well, i guess i know now i'll never do that again.