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I've been thinking a bit the past few days. Yes that is usually why I post something here, so I probably didn't need to even say that.
The floating disembodied head of Colonel Sanders....
So an hour an a half later, I'm back to what I was going to say. I'm not sure how many of you have taken notice recently, but I have been doing quite well at getting myself back on my feet. Thowing out my old philosophy: 'Live each day like its your second last.' I've been thinking of changing it to live each 5 years as if they are your last or something like that. Because I've been really trying to grow up recently. Maybe I was right all along... maybe I should be having more fun.
I suppose this whole thing stems from green week. Everybody has heard about green week by now so I need not say more. But I participated in the drunkening on only one day and it was the most fun i've had in ages. Albeit I have had fun going out to flannies and davies sober recently, being stupidly drunk was so much fun. In the end I sobered up enough to not sleep with a friend from uni. Stupidly I had planned on finding out where I was staying sometimes during the day. But drinking the better part of a slab made me forget to find out. And when somebody welcomed me to stay there I was very happy to. Though in the end nothing happened because the sober me wouldn't have done anything, so I pretended to sleep (the best I could at the time). Though there was some awkwardness in the morning though not too bad. Because I mean she is nice. I remember thinking I'd kiss you if I wasn't at your house just because thats as far as I woulda went. Ok now everybody who is reading this is thinking I'm a tool. Half think this because I turned down free sex and the other half because I considered it in the first place. This night is possibly the origin of my problem. I was doing well hanging around in the library during the day, driving to the pubs and looking for a girl to settle down with and watch movies on the couch. Though sitting around drinking and playing cards during the day and going out getting smashed and dancing the night away and sleeping with an asortment of people is also becoming an enticing option.
- In the fast lane with a rabid wolverine in my underwear.
The floating disembodied head of Colonel Sanders....
So an hour an a half later, I'm back to what I was going to say. I'm not sure how many of you have taken notice recently, but I have been doing quite well at getting myself back on my feet. Thowing out my old philosophy: 'Live each day like its your second last.' I've been thinking of changing it to live each 5 years as if they are your last or something like that. Because I've been really trying to grow up recently. Maybe I was right all along... maybe I should be having more fun.
I suppose this whole thing stems from green week. Everybody has heard about green week by now so I need not say more. But I participated in the drunkening on only one day and it was the most fun i've had in ages. Albeit I have had fun going out to flannies and davies sober recently, being stupidly drunk was so much fun. In the end I sobered up enough to not sleep with a friend from uni. Stupidly I had planned on finding out where I was staying sometimes during the day. But drinking the better part of a slab made me forget to find out. And when somebody welcomed me to stay there I was very happy to. Though in the end nothing happened because the sober me wouldn't have done anything, so I pretended to sleep (the best I could at the time). Though there was some awkwardness in the morning though not too bad. Because I mean she is nice. I remember thinking I'd kiss you if I wasn't at your house just because thats as far as I woulda went. Ok now everybody who is reading this is thinking I'm a tool. Half think this because I turned down free sex and the other half because I considered it in the first place. This night is possibly the origin of my problem. I was doing well hanging around in the library during the day, driving to the pubs and looking for a girl to settle down with and watch movies on the couch. Though sitting around drinking and playing cards during the day and going out getting smashed and dancing the night away and sleeping with an asortment of people is also becoming an enticing option.
- In the fast lane with a rabid wolverine in my underwear.
posted by Steve at 5:32 PM
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