You know, I've discovered something after my last drunken sleep. I think maybe the combination of possibly dreaming as well as being shitfaced has lead me to a discovery. I hate drunkenness. I hate being intoxicated off of anything. The feeling of lightheadedness, or a racing heart to me just isn't what I want to feel anymore.. I got 2 (yup, 2!) ( Read more... )

Well well well. It's November 22nd/05. This means that yesterday, November 21st/05 not only did I turn 19, I witnessed what will now go down in my books as the greatest live performance I've ever seen ( Read more... )

Well well well, the night was fun. I went out for some drinks and the such with the staff from Bell, and our good friend Alec. It was a fun filled night of - a) The Podollan b) Stupid fucking cowboys, and c) Eating donairs and jomaas and fucking with assholes who wanted to fight us ( Read more... )

I'm going to void that last entry because I don't remember writing it and I meant nothing of what was written on it.

Ok, you know what? I've left many drunken messages before, all in which I've deleted ( Read more... )

So my computer is largely fucked. Dammit! That means I have to do work to fix it.

Icq, MSN, any IM service is kinda fucked. Surprise surprise.

So, tomorrow morning, when I go to work I'm going to recover my harddrive. Then at 4pm tomorrow I shall see what that fixes.

And fuck you!

A lesson learned - After bonging 10 beers, you don't really need to start drinking straight vodka. Or anything for that matter.

So I've never made a realy durnken livejounal entry bgefore. Tonight endedd like all the other drunken nights. Went to nihcholes sober, endd up leaving really drunk, ended up going to stupid fcking cowboys, ended up comin home really wasted ( Read more... )

I seem to have misplaced my cellphone. And I can't call it to find it because I keep it on silent mode. Sonofabitch.