beyond_rhythm

This is me making a deal with myself not to drink myself stupid during weekdays anymore. I yet again did not make it to class. *sigh* BUT I did close out a T-town bar, drive 45 minutes to Birmingham with these really cute gay guys (who no one knew before last night) and a couple of my girlfriends, close out a dance bar in Bham, and manage to keep from passing out until 845am. AND, not only did we close the dance bar out, we got in free after a 5 minute argument about getting in at ALL. Not a bad night, I'd say. The morning, though. That about says it. The mourning.