time creeps around, slinking….slinking…and then BAM, you got two tests on you before you even know the quarter starts. its just one drunkin stupor after another until all the night syou have drank just blur together. wait was last night the night i went and fell over tryign to dance on my crutches, or was that the night that i was wearing a suit around? beats me, one night of drinking is very much like the previous one. money gone you don’t remember spedning, a kinda of feeling where you’re right on the edge of feeling normal, but not quite… i swear that its all ass backwards up here. i think that i drink way more during the week than i do over the weekend. i guess last saturday was a little nuts….lots of everclear in a short amount of time is pretty crazy. well not too crazy, i mean i just got plastered, stumbled around not really knowing what i was doing, then got kicked out of some bars. and got dragged home by chris. man i’m lucky i’ve only been tea bagged since i started drinking, cause i’ve noticed that when i pass out, there’s no turning back. i don’t wake up until at least 5 hours later. and in that 5 hour window, i’m completley oblvious. i’ve been told i do things, say things, whatever, but until i wake up of my own accord, i can’t be snapped out of it. which is rad i suppose. i mean, at least i don’t wake up feeling incredibly shitty with a headache and spinning. i swear that last friday…? sigh….they really do all blend together…well one night last week, i went out, got trashed came home, slept and when i went to class the next morning i was pretty drunk for the first 3 hours of being there. it was great. i don’t think i could have possibly had any more fun in that godawful biology class i’m taking. and then around noon or so, i just felt fine, the drunkedness wore off, and there was no hangover. so the moral of the story? if you’re gonna get plowed one random weekday night, make sure you do it well enough that you wake up drunk enough the next day to deal with it.
i guess i could just start drinking in the morning.
note to ben: drink in the morning, i’m sure it’ll make things go alot faster
sigh…well guess i better study now and do shit i need to get out of the way before i’m intoxicated by the devil’s brew and the last thing i want to do is homework.