Thursday, September 11, 2003
Sometimes...
I'm really stupid. Take last night for example. After coming home from work I spent a couple of hours watching Sailor Moon and practicing guitar (sailor moon is in Japanese so subtitles make for some wicked multi-tasking, rawk!*) I called my mother and she invited me to watch Bullet-Proof Monk at their house. I quick took a shower and went on over there. While there, my sister's boyfriend/fiancee/whatever he is called me up and invited me over to smoke. Well... I said ok (in my defense he didn't say he wanted to drink). So after the movie I drove on over there.
Out came the Smirnoff Twist and cards. We played Hockey and Asshole. I had to drink three or four in a short period of time. Then my sister's boyfriend dragged myself, his friend and himself into the smoking room. I was really messed up after that. No way was I driving home. So around 1, I passed out on their couch. My alarm on my phone went off at 3, I turned it off and woke up at 4. When putting my contacts back in, I felt faint and ended up sitting on the ground for quite awhile while I waited for it to pass. I don't have any idea where that came from. I went home and tried to pass out but couldn't. I was so worried about work. What? Yeah, work. I hate my job but I still want to do the best I can at it (when I take time out of blogging). I fell asleep around 5 and really didn't want to wake up this morning.
* I'm not really that excited about it. (yeah I am)
Out came the Smirnoff Twist and cards. We played Hockey and Asshole. I had to drink three or four in a short period of time. Then my sister's boyfriend dragged myself, his friend and himself into the smoking room. I was really messed up after that. No way was I driving home. So around 1, I passed out on their couch. My alarm on my phone went off at 3, I turned it off and woke up at 4. When putting my contacts back in, I felt faint and ended up sitting on the ground for quite awhile while I waited for it to pass. I don't have any idea where that came from. I went home and tried to pass out but couldn't. I was so worried about work. What? Yeah, work. I hate my job but I still want to do the best I can at it (when I take time out of blogging). I fell asleep around 5 and really didn't want to wake up this morning.
* I'm not really that excited about it. (yeah I am)
