One More Year

The random ramblings of a woman in her last year before real life...

Tuesday, September 14, 2004

So so so done.

Okay. Recollecting last night is somewhat difficult, so I'm going to do this systematically:

Girls came over, Sam brought cake, it was tasty.

Model did not come with us.

The french boy showed up.

But left.

What am I doing awake at 8:30? My head hurts.

Roomie came.

Jess bought me beer, so did Jonah, Julia and Roomie... oh dear. No wonder I hurt so much. Ow.

I don't really recall much after those two shots with Julia, so frankly, this is a train-wreck of a post. I can't sleep anymore, and I guess that means I should go to my 10am class... but I refuse to take notes. Ow. I think I turned into 'scary drunk' last night at some point... I don't really know how I got home or who I left at the bar or much else...

It was a great day. I have to go get some advil. And a coffee the size of my head.

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