my word. party was KICKING. it sucked that most of the time i was dancing with my hands over my mouth to protect me from further injury.
and i gave in to the cigarettes, but to be fair, i WAS at a party. and they tasted disgusting. but they picked up my mood, and quickly. damn dependency.
due to my current speech impediment, i tried hitting on a girl by typing what i wanted to say on my phone. with hilarious (but rather unsuccessful) results. there were a LOT of sexy girls.
i'm gonna shower, then gonna sleep. i reckon i've got about 6 hours coming my way before i go off with the relatives to jerusalem.
-- added: right, forgot about the title. erg-lee, 'cuz that's how i'm feeling right now. --
not worthy of a post:
ReplyDeletethere are some voices (like SB's) that are ALWAYS welcome to wake me up in the morning... and my new emoticon is ^#^
w-v: Bloody Terran Endorphins Valuable Tool
bad luck on the quitting quitting thing, and the girls too...
ReplyDeletetry using actions instead of words: you know, whip it out on the dance floor and swing it in her general direction.
either you'll get lucky with her or you'll get arrested and get lucky in an unlucky kinda way.
wv: in my cranium, a yellow beetle
oh god. i'll bare that in mind, and only in mind.
ReplyDeletew-v: Bleakly Anarchistic Zebras Of South Africa (bazosa - is that a word?)