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Drunk
Sunday, April 18, 2004
2:02 PM

Last night was RAD. It started with a bit of Salt, Tequila, and Lime and ended with my favorite new pal, step aside Vodka, Captain Morgan's. Shit, I think it was even the spiced stuff. You know what, I didn't really look at the bottle much. So, Jen and I called around and we were trying to find some parties in Cheney but there was NOTHING. I didn't want to have to drive anywhere so that both Jen and I could drink but we drove so Jen ended up laying off the booze. After calling like EVERYONE in Cheney I called an old friend, which is kinda like an oxymoron because he is younger then me, but, yeah, knew him from high school, and we ended up going over to his place in Spokane. Shit ton of people there and we drank like ALL of our Rum. I didn't know it at the time. Hehe. So, right, Dylan, god, I feel like Im still drunk, ok, Dylan, like normal he tried to get on me and even with Jens encouragement nothing happend. Seriously. What kind of a person chooses not to get action? Only me. Brad of Brad, Brain, Jacob, Curtis and Corey called and we then headed over to Jacobs house. Dylan was like, come back, try to come back, I'm like, right, ok, then I ended up calling him like twice and leaving a message and being like, dude, we arent coming back, thought you should know. Poor kid. Anyways, went to Jacobs house finished off my poor Captains and then we went on home at about 3:00 something. I swear to GOD I called everyone in my phone BUT my parents. Talked to Tasha a lot (man I love her), called Sterling, called Dan his friend, and called Rob. Left 5 MILLION messages. I HAD to have been slurring my words like no ones business. Honestly. Come and visit me. We will have fun, I guarandamntee it.

Also, My morning started off wonderfully with a little web site nod from the one and only Tim. Thanks!

Ok, it's 11:00 and I am officially still drunk. I'm going back to bed.

Woooo!
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