Um... so I was actually still drunk this morning when I wrote that entry. Yay for me, still being drunk at, like, 6:30 in the morning. Well, I guess I had only slept for, like, an hour and a half... guess the drunkeness hadn't worn off yet. Because... yeah. I was definitely still drunk when I wrote that.
Wow, my judgement was impaired last night. I get home all angry... like, I totally would have just hung out with Curly Sue after we stormed out of the bar, but she was even more pissed off than I was and she just kind of needed to be alone so... yeah, I let her take me home and I was just sitting at the computer all pissed off and buzzed. So I start talking to that guy on MSN and he ended up coming over and... yeah. Emu = classy.
DON'T JUDGE ME! For I already judgeth myself. But you know what? He's a fireman. So... it's excuseable.
And I was totally supposed to go to church this morning... so didn't, though. Even though if there was a morning I really should have gone to church, it was this morning. Instead I rolled out of bed at 11, immediately had a craving for sushi the second day in a row that had to be taken care of, and... yeah. Spent the rest of the day chatting with my pretty little Washington Boy.
I wish I had some Diet Pepsi. Man, I need to get some of that tomorrow in the worst possible way.
I'd like to get a fucking job this week. Pwease. Maybe I'll actually put more effort into it this week. Admittedly, I didn't put a whole lot into it last week. My bad.