Friday, October 08, 2004

Hack! Hack!!

I went on a sort-of date last night with someone named Michael. Oh, the irony. Anyway, there was a band and there was vodka and I ended up smoking three cigarettes. I AM NEVER SMOKING AGAIN. I feel like ASS. I'm at work in running pants and a fleece (which is also ironic since if I tried to run anywhere right now I'd probably fall over dead) because I couldn't deal with clothes today. I couldn't deal with showering either. I'm a fucking mess.