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2003-08-27
12:44 a.m.

I feel that it is just a little bit sad that I am just now getting over the hangover from my getting drunk on Monday evening. Did I say drunk? I meant wasted. Trashed. I was a mess.

Is it I, or are the only things I write about anymore are my partying stories and the celebrities I have been meeting? Who do I think I am? Tara Reid?

So, yeah. I wasn’t planning on getting so drunk on Monday, but it just happened. I went out for a few drinks around 5PM, and it just so happened that I was still drinking at midnight. I don’t really remember some parts of the night, but I do know that I did not pay for a single drink. Nor did I spend money on the slices of pizza I ate on both trips to the pizza shops in between bars. I may not proud of the drinking habit I displayed on Monday night, but I am so happy about all the money I saved!

The worst part of the night? That would be the fact that I remember trying to give my number to some bartender. I’m pretty sure I didn’t give him my number because I couldn’t remember it, and when I tried to write it down, I didn’t even know how to print numbers. I’m pretty sure that the bartender didn’t even ask for my number in the first place. Why can’t that be something that I would blackout? Why do I have to remember that and be so embarrassed by it? The good thing is that I don’t really recall what that bartender looks like, so at least I won’t be embarrassed the next time I see him, since I have no idea who he is. Classic, huh?

I’m supposed to play a drinking game while I watch the MTV Music Video Awards with my roommates on Thursday night. I just hope I’ll be ready to drink by then. I bet Tara Reid would be ready to get the party started. She’s a real trooper…