Wow last night was a shit show. I'm talking drunk of Tequila proportions, but without the Tequila. And I so said something to people that I don't remember, but the problem is I want to remember because of the people... person... girl. Oops. The great thing is I'll be just as happy if I screwed it up in a funny way.

This no Internet thing blows. It'd probably be better if I had the xbox, but it's still packed up in Niagara Falls. So yeah. I'm starting to get slightly bored.

Random Melissa call turned into a visit, drunken wandering, and watching some dude's face just drop when she told him she had a boyfriend. And of course the usual philosophical rambling and life discussions. YAY!

This is why I miss the people I miss.

Liv's wedding in FOUR (4) DAYS! I should probably call Matt to get plans figured out. I should probably get his number.

I get to pick courses for the fall. This makes me happy.

That's me, brain dead and hungover.