03.14.02 :: 10:17 am

As per usual, My Boy's band rocked my ass last night. Whooeey. Why did the other bands even bother showing up, I say?

Consequently, I have a hangover. What else is new?

I missed an 8:30 meeting by half an hour, but nobody noticed, they were all too busy talking about we can ONLY wear Estee Lauder products. Eat me raw, people. MAC is where it's at.


I don't think I'll be hungry today, after last night's drunken Big Mac stuffing-face-a-thon.

Gross. It was 2 AM.

Now, my internal organs are paying for it dearly.

My cube-mate is in for a whirlwind day of gas and groaning.

Woot woot.

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