Happy 2008 everyone. I hope you all had a good time doing your groove thang. I know lots of people who did...right Dave? haha. It's all good =) I had a shitload to drink last night and I did not get drunk. Five car bombs, five shots of vodka, a beer, two smirnoffs and champagne. Oy. I think it's kinda sad how much my tolerance has built. And I'm sore. No, it's none of your business to know why I'm sore, but I am. haha. And I'm tired; I didn't go to bed until 5:30am and I woke up on and off. Granted I slept in a roomy, comfy bed but I couldnt sleep very well until after 6am. Then I had to piss like a race horse. That was fun too.
This is a boring blog. Unfortunately I have no extravagant drunk story to tell where I climbed a tree and discovered a new island off the coast of Connecticut. Nor will I tell other peoples' drunk stories because pretty much everyone got sick (especially Jon, Jen, Andrew, Danny, etc...) and I'm sure 6'5" got really sick and I hope he's still alive *pokes with stick* -->the asterisks were needed there, sorry. Sorry it's boring, but 2008 started with a bang. Trust me.
Fuck, I know I have stories to tell, but nothing that I want to reveal out of respect for myself and friends. All I will say is that I looked hot in my hooker boots and sweater (that's all I wore...teehee) unfortunately once I had my first drink, I took them off (I didn't want to die on the ceramic floor).
I think it's boring because I need to sleep and invigorate myself =)
Peace. Enjoy your first official day of 2008!
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