yay! i am back on solid foods! yesterday was a rough one after an awesome saturday night.
a couple of friends from volleyball and i cruised over to a house party and met up with thriftx2horatio. he is a bad ass dude for those of you who don't know him. anyway, this shindig turns into like a seven degrees of charlotte thing.my friend matt had said that a girl at his work was going to a barbeque, starting at four (caution, fresh prince lyrics from "summertime"). same party? of course. not only that, but the girl he works with turns out to be the sister of the girl that my other friend that went along, graham, just stopped seeing. and my mindlessness kicked in yet again. didn't remember meeting her two weeks ago. this stupidity continued when i introduced myself for a third time to one of thriftx2horatio's friends. faces not names.
it was a kick ass shindig. six barrels of yuengling lager, a pig roast, and a bluegrass band. good times.
then the four of us (my two buddies, thiftx2horatio, and i) rolled a couple of blocks down the street to meet southernbelle and steveneurotic for a beer or two at the penguin. and with those two, wouldn't you know it, the jager came out. bastards!
you would think with one of my college nickname's (yergermeister) being a tribute to mr. jager that we would be better friends. but alas.
steve, i hope you had a safe trip back north of the mason dixon line.
after the penguin i met some more friends uptown at connolly's and then over to the meat market that is buckhead. that place always depresses me for some reason. not sure why.
and i still haven't learned my lesson. i hopped in the sexterra and rolled home. i too, did the drunk dial though and she kept me focused for the ride home like a trooper.
yesterday morning was torture. one of those "i am never drinking again" type mornings. a little dry heave that got wet in the shower. crawled back into bed until 3, then only managed to make it to the couch. and yes, i will do it all over again next weekend because i am that dumb.
kind of a rollercoaster at work today. i was getting a lot done, but one of the girls i work with who is kinda my confidant found out that her father passed today. that is my worst fear, the day i lose a parent. kinda put a dark cloud on the rest of the day.
also....great day for mail! the mitch hedburg CD/DVD came from ebay and i got the new SG star stickers and a hoodie in the mail. too bad its 84 degrees in CLT.
a couple of friends from volleyball and i cruised over to a house party and met up with thriftx2horatio. he is a bad ass dude for those of you who don't know him. anyway, this shindig turns into like a seven degrees of charlotte thing.my friend matt had said that a girl at his work was going to a barbeque, starting at four (caution, fresh prince lyrics from "summertime"). same party? of course. not only that, but the girl he works with turns out to be the sister of the girl that my other friend that went along, graham, just stopped seeing. and my mindlessness kicked in yet again. didn't remember meeting her two weeks ago. this stupidity continued when i introduced myself for a third time to one of thriftx2horatio's friends. faces not names.
it was a kick ass shindig. six barrels of yuengling lager, a pig roast, and a bluegrass band. good times.
then the four of us (my two buddies, thiftx2horatio, and i) rolled a couple of blocks down the street to meet southernbelle and steveneurotic for a beer or two at the penguin. and with those two, wouldn't you know it, the jager came out. bastards!
you would think with one of my college nickname's (yergermeister) being a tribute to mr. jager that we would be better friends. but alas.
steve, i hope you had a safe trip back north of the mason dixon line.
after the penguin i met some more friends uptown at connolly's and then over to the meat market that is buckhead. that place always depresses me for some reason. not sure why.
and i still haven't learned my lesson. i hopped in the sexterra and rolled home. i too, did the drunk dial though and she kept me focused for the ride home like a trooper.
yesterday morning was torture. one of those "i am never drinking again" type mornings. a little dry heave that got wet in the shower. crawled back into bed until 3, then only managed to make it to the couch. and yes, i will do it all over again next weekend because i am that dumb.
kind of a rollercoaster at work today. i was getting a lot done, but one of the girls i work with who is kinda my confidant found out that her father passed today. that is my worst fear, the day i lose a parent. kinda put a dark cloud on the rest of the day.
also....great day for mail! the mitch hedburg CD/DVD came from ebay and i got the new SG star stickers and a hoodie in the mail. too bad its 84 degrees in CLT.
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smuffy:
goodnight again. 
tinypixie:
i'd love me an icecream sandwich!