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Jun. 13th, 2004 10:16 amSo, yeah. Haven't had much time to read ye olde friends list (or finish my Spider-Man review, for that matter) because of the party yesterday.
Official Graduation Party Alcohol Content --
1 strawberry daiquiri wine cooler
1.5 Smirnoff Blacks
10 or 11 cherry Jello shots
-- thereby making yesterday the most drunk I've ever been. (And yet, no hangover. I think one of the advantages of not being able to drink all that much is that I never get hangovers. Yay, me.)
Had a blast hanging out with the grownups and ogling my cousin's new boyfriend (I don't steal or flirt with people's boyfriends, but damn it, he was really cute and tattooed and the only legal eye candy at the party). But I did spend a lot of time small-child-wrangling. It was kind of like drunken midget wrestling, but I couldn't punch my competitor in the crotch. Then again, I don't know. That might be an illegal move in the drunken midget wrestling community now.
In any event, off to hunt down a new chair for my computer desk on the 'net. I saw one at Spencer's Gifts on Friday that I really want -- I hate regular computer chairs, but this one was a butterfly chair with a chunky cushion seat and a red fuzzy interior. I was dying to buy it, but it'd be a bitch to lug back to VA on the bus.
Official Graduation Party Alcohol Content --
1 strawberry daiquiri wine cooler
1.5 Smirnoff Blacks
10 or 11 cherry Jello shots
-- thereby making yesterday the most drunk I've ever been. (And yet, no hangover. I think one of the advantages of not being able to drink all that much is that I never get hangovers. Yay, me.)
Had a blast hanging out with the grownups and ogling my cousin's new boyfriend (I don't steal or flirt with people's boyfriends, but damn it, he was really cute and tattooed and the only legal eye candy at the party). But I did spend a lot of time small-child-wrangling. It was kind of like drunken midget wrestling, but I couldn't punch my competitor in the crotch. Then again, I don't know. That might be an illegal move in the drunken midget wrestling community now.
In any event, off to hunt down a new chair for my computer desk on the 'net. I saw one at Spencer's Gifts on Friday that I really want -- I hate regular computer chairs, but this one was a butterfly chair with a chunky cushion seat and a red fuzzy interior. I was dying to buy it, but it'd be a bitch to lug back to VA on the bus.
