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[threeplusfire]

I can't tell if this is hangover or not. Usually falling asleep in the shower takes care of that, so I think it's just a headache from getting up at 5:30am to buy five or six kinds of juice. Also, our neighbors were having an incredibly loud domestic dispute when I got back. I called the police, but since I crashed after downing the entire bottle of watermelon/strawberry juice, I'm not sure if anything ever happened. I feel bad for their children.

Grapefruit juice is too acidic right now. I have a weird craving for gatorade or kool-aid. Or perhaps just Threadgills. Iced tea and fried okra. Gene is still asleep. I thought about it, but I'm not going to wake him up.

My first porn spam ever showed up in my email box this morning. Underage Estonian girls. How random.

Applied for yet more jobs, including one at the high and mighty private club at the football stadium. Just because it would be really amusing to work there, and the hours are good. Maybe if all else fails, I can become a Geek Maid. I can untangle cables.

You do what you have to do... I don't know what that's from or why it is stuck in my head.

Maybe Melynda will be home soon.

Comments

[lavish.livejournal.com]

Shower naps! Woo!

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[tsarina.livejournal.com]

Yes, a rare pleasure. At least until the day I drown in there.

[lavish.livejournal.com]

No kidding. Especially because I need to be extremely hungover to take one.

"You do what you have to do"

[electricdog.livejournal.com]

It's a line from a Sarah McLachlan song, and one of my favourites at that. It always does make me cry though... memories I guess.

Re: "You do what you have to do"

[tsarina.livejournal.com]

Aha. That's right. I'm missing one of my cds, and unfortunately it's the album of hers I really like. Argh.

Entertainingly enough...

[mariachelli.livejournal.com]

The very first time I got drunk (which was about 3 weeks ago), after puking my guts out I managed to crawl into the tub, but my feet were at the drain and faucet end of the tub. It felt like it took a tremendous effort on my part to bend forward and turn on the shower. Afterwards I smacked my head against the faucet but felt nothing while my roommate came rushing over asking if I was alright. 15 minutes later he tells me I should think about going to bed since I've been there an hour.

-cp

Re: Entertainingly enough...

[tsarina.livejournal.com]

Oh no! Now you're going to wind up like me! Because my first heavy drinking experience ended up with me in the shower. It's become my drinking version of the fetal position.

Here's to hoping we don't drown!