sleep is good. :)

er...i just got home from nora's bachelorette pary. she was pretty tanked by the time the cab came around. i need to give up drinking myself. i'm sick of coming home after a night of drinking and having the ceiling spin like its about to drop on me. i hate feelig like the room is a cavity and i am dropped in it like a plastic trinket. note to self: cereal bars and disgusting and bad for you. also, when a record number of guys you are not intersted in begin hitting on you, find a quick, tactful way to say "not interested" instead of making up a huge 20 minute story about how your mom has narcolepsy and that's why you are tired all the time, because obcviously it runs in the family, and that's why you are not smiling, blah blah.


phwe. time for bed.