So it's 2005 now. It doesn't feel that much different. I've just been lying around the house today recovering from yesterday.
Last night was kind of odd. Got to the party and there weren't that many people their, so I started drinking around 8pm. Got really drunk by about 11:30 when a bunch of people shoed up for the count down. That's when I went and called my ex, and if I remember correctly I might have left her a voice mail proposing marriage. FUCK, why did I go and do something stupid like that. Well I haven't heard back from her, so that's possibly a good sign. After that I decided I was way too drunk, and if I kept up I would probably drink my self to death, so I started drinking water. That's when a lot of people left for the bars since all the bars in Wisconsin can stay open all night on new years. I stayed in an shot the shit with my friends I haven't seen in a while, and at about 3:30am, I was sober enough to drive home. Got home and went straight to bed. Woke up around 2 in the afternoon and have been lying around ever since.
Tomorrow the Packers play the Bears, so I'm going ot make some chili and watch the game. I'm thinking I should probably start unpacking and repacking my stuff, since when I moved out of the house I didn't organize anything, and just threw it into boxes. That and I might work on a new cover letter to start sending out with my resumes.
My mom's cat, Sophie, has taken a liking to me. Where ever I am, she is always right there. She is the cutest little thing. My mom got her when my sister lived in a farmer's old house. The farmer still used the barn, and there were tons of cats running around outside. Well every now and again a sick kitten would wander up on the porch, so my sister or mother would take it in and get it better. Well they each kept two of the kittens, and Sophie is one of them.
Well I should probably get some sleep.
Last night was kind of odd. Got to the party and there weren't that many people their, so I started drinking around 8pm. Got really drunk by about 11:30 when a bunch of people shoed up for the count down. That's when I went and called my ex, and if I remember correctly I might have left her a voice mail proposing marriage. FUCK, why did I go and do something stupid like that. Well I haven't heard back from her, so that's possibly a good sign. After that I decided I was way too drunk, and if I kept up I would probably drink my self to death, so I started drinking water. That's when a lot of people left for the bars since all the bars in Wisconsin can stay open all night on new years. I stayed in an shot the shit with my friends I haven't seen in a while, and at about 3:30am, I was sober enough to drive home. Got home and went straight to bed. Woke up around 2 in the afternoon and have been lying around ever since.
Tomorrow the Packers play the Bears, so I'm going ot make some chili and watch the game. I'm thinking I should probably start unpacking and repacking my stuff, since when I moved out of the house I didn't organize anything, and just threw it into boxes. That and I might work on a new cover letter to start sending out with my resumes.
My mom's cat, Sophie, has taken a liking to me. Where ever I am, she is always right there. She is the cutest little thing. My mom got her when my sister lived in a farmer's old house. The farmer still used the barn, and there were tons of cats running around outside. Well every now and again a sick kitten would wander up on the porch, so my sister or mother would take it in and get it better. Well they each kept two of the kittens, and Sophie is one of them.
Well I should probably get some sleep.