July 25th, 2008
|11:19 pm - So, if I get aim all my grumpiness at RL people, I won't say anything wanky online, right?|
You know, I totally get that lots of people go out on a Friday night to get drunk. I may have even done so on occasion meself.
But being totally off your face by 8PM. Really?
I mean, the two girls were more amusing than anything else. And they complimented me on my shoes, which always gets people on my good side.
But standing in line at the takeaway joint right behind some guy who was practically falling over and talking at the top of his freaking voice was just irritating.
...Eh. I am inexplicably grumpy today. Everyone, feel free to spam the comments with things of joy and squee, no matter what they are. I want the grumpy to go away.
*this post was brought to you in the hopes that it will somehow cosmically give that guy an epicly bad hangover*
Current Mood: grumpy
Don't ever come to my town. Drunks everywhere, day and night, being obnoxious and absuvie and just nasty to be around.
Whenever I go out at night I'm reminded why I don't do it often.
Drunks are much less entertaining when you aren't also drunk.
I suspect I wouldn't have been so annoyed if I hadn't had to put up with him continuously in line.
|Date:||July 25th, 2008 02:07 pm (UTC)|| |
At 4 pm I was drunk.
At 5 pm I was drafting magic cards.
At 6 pm I was asleep instead of playing the cards I'd drafted.
A++ would watch again.
Well, you weren't standing in a queue in front of me being obnoxious.
So, good for you.
Right now, I am totally wishing the cookies were of the physical variety.
Ah well, when I next got to the supermarket, I'll make a mental note to buy some.
You know you're getting old when you think "Youngsters today...". Know the feeling far too well ^^
The irritating guy was older than I am.
Ah... now that's even weirder. But it happens far too often. Old people today...
I think "People today" just about sums it up.
My squee is that my summer class is over! I took the final yesterday and turned in the last assignment and I'm done!
Now I have 24 days of freedom before fall classes! SQUEE!
Also, whenever you write an entry that mentions the time of day, I'm always like, whoa, the future. Yes, I'm lame.
That's right, I am posting to you from the future.
You should check the future out. It has, like flying cars.
flying cars in just 12 hours?! rock!
On the plus side, if you get trashed ridiculously early, you don't need to worry about how you're getting home, as long as you can toddle to a tram stop (preferably to the right tram to take you home).
Also, if something of a more dramatic nature happens before 10pm, you can hoik up to the after hours doc's on Sydney Rd instead of going to the emergency ward and saying Hi to Tris.
And, you also have longer to sleep the hangover off. Pass out at 7pm, 12 hours sleep later and you're right for the next day. Sort of.
Oh! And if you pass out early, you can recover and keep going later in the night, providing that there's anyone still going.
I've thought about these things, see, and am totally all class *hic*
Corinna: Mistress of Drunken Strategy.