Friday, November 18, 2005



I was out late last night, so I am super tired. My head hurts. I have a toothache. I've got no money and I'm in a bad mood. I'm on antibiotics, so I'm supposed to avoid alcohol and take it easy.

I'm going to see the boy tonight. So, as much as every ounce of reason and good sense I have tells me I should just stay home and take it easy, or at least do something low-key, I won't. If he wants to drink alcohol, I'll drink alcohol. If he wants to stay out late, I'll soak up every minute.

Because that is what I do, how I'm built.

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