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Today was a good time. I was completely fucking wasted for New Years. I couldn't see Tara which was the bad part, but alcohol took care of that. I got out of work at 9:10 and Sills, Devon, Chris Sills, and Christine drove me home. I had a shot of jaiger with Chris and then another shot with Sills and Devon. That's when I started to get wobbly. It was 9:20. Can anyone see the problem here? I'm that much of a lightweight that it takes two shots and I'm gone. Fucking great! Anyways, the night progressed and I had a total of 4 shots of jaiger and a bunch of sips of canadian mist and schweppes from Sills and Jamie. I was fucking gone. Called a few people and wished them happy new years and then I passed out. I think that was the first time I've drank that much and not gotten sick. So I had the whole next day off anyways. It was good. I woke up around 1:30 and talked to my Mum online. We planned to go see Meet the Fockers which was a fucking hilarious movie. Then we went to Friednly's to get something to eat. It was a good time except the cook forgot the bacon on my burger. That's the second time I've gone there in a row and they messed up. Oh well. When I got home, I just went to sleep for awhile until Jamie and Sam showed up. It was a good time and we sat around for a bit. Played guess the number for shits and giggles till about 11:15. Then Jamie went to go drop her off and I went to Sills's house. We sat there and watched Scary Movie 2 and Saturday Night Live. As soon as I saw Snoop Dog as the host, I was pissed, but it actually was a funny show. Talked to Sills as what usually happens late at night about all the cool stuff that's been happening. Then I drove home and wrote this. So now I'm going to bed. Might hang out with Sam before work. We'll see how things go. |