last night was quite a good time. only 7 hours of celebration is pretty weak sauce for me, but i think i made them count. missions accomplished - people thought i was irish, i got drunk and jess got drunk (i think). i don't think i did anything too horrible, but i do know i caused a chair to fall over at some point. a very patient and sweet therese said it was cause there were 4 coats on the back of the chair, but i'm sure i didn't help the situation. if i did anything else embarassing, please feel free to tell me if i'm wrong and provide me with a list of persons i need to apologize to. and i'm never drinking whiskey again. i mean it this time!
oh, and i'm really sorry about your shoulder, jess. like, really REALLY sorry. not just cause i gave you a boo boo, but cause i fear the retribution.
and just in case you're curious - i did not go to class this morning. i got up and was showered by 8, but it was all downhill after that. no worries - the teacher bought my lame excuse and i still passed. so, who won that bet?
Saturday, March 18, 2006
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fear not. you get papal dispensation for punching on st. paddy's.
Consider me schooled.
Both my balls still hate you.
why do your balls hate me? i didn't go near them, did i?
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