Friday, May 26, 2006
I'm at Ted and Cath's place
...for Cath's birthday. Apparantly she's 27 today. Or something nearby thereabouts. I'm listening to Beatles while Tanja talks business with some guy I don't know. It's getting better...all the time. So much better all the time. I've switched to water to slow myself down, but it's not working. Oh well. Life goes on. It has to. Or else there is death. And not wonderfully sensible Neil Gaiman Death. Decay Death. And that's no fun at all, possums.
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oh i no feel good today. oh my head, oh my head. oh woe and other oh's.
Whoa-o-OOO's!
I learned a lessons about ogglin' that I'll nevers forgets!
You guys weren't the only ones with sore heads this morning. I was a mess. Tanja, unfairly, didn't drink any water, but was clear as a bell. It's not fair.
I was fine, if tired (I didn't get home until like 2:30 dammit!) and was at work by 11:30..
Admittedly, i probably didn't have as much to drink as everyone else..
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