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HI I'M KINDA TIPSY! And compared to what I'm likely to be like tomorrow, this? Is sober *falls over*
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I am rather liking this Rome show. Mmmm. Episode one and I'm already seeing slash. Which ones of you were watching this again? I want to read other people's opinions of this.
Am pleasently buzzed from just one glass of wine. Well, maybe not even quite buzzed. A bit fuzzy, maybe. Mmmm.
Right. I'm obviously way too drunk, because I could've sworn they just announced votes for the Official Monster Loony Party. O_o
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Happy New Year! Am so drunk. Hiiiii!
Um, okay, textpost is not there, cannot transcribe phone post, so, announcement: Am tipsy. Was drunkish earlier because Charlene = evil and she made me (MADE ME I SAY) drink absinthe and um, yes. Apologies to people and stuff for leaving drunk messages on their IM.
Am tipsy, and sleepy as fuck, but afterlife = fun and yay for four day weekends!
*falls into bed*
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I am slightly drunk, and half-deaf. Teach me to go to my brother's gigs. Ow.
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Drunken Chat Night, anyone? IRC, squidge.org, #femgeeks.
Minor communication error, there. The chat is Saturday. So V, you can come, yay!
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rockygrrl and I would like to invite you to a chat. Tomorrow evening, 5PM EST. IRC. squidge.org, #femgeeks. I'll be there, with bells on, and possibly with alcohol. Come see the glory that is drunk!Melle! And (hopefully) loads of other people as well!
(Disclaimer: The management makes no promises as to the amusement value of drunk!Melle. As far as the management knows, drunk!Melle is very similar to sleepdeprived!Melle: extra punchy, extra strange, an extra random. Proceed at own risk.)
Realisations:
- Considering the kind of cracked-out stuff I already write, I should not be thinking of smoking pot, or at least not of writing under the influence of pot.
- It's probably a bad sign that I'm hungry, but I just spent five minutes staring at food trying to decide what to eat, and even thinking of eating anything is making me nauseous.
- One would think that people with a Phd. could be bothered to capitalise their name when registring for something. One would, apparently, be wrong.
- This whole Fred Durst/Britney Spears thing? Not really helping Mission: Make Melle's Head Stop Hurting. Ow?
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Am slightly buzzed. Damn my coworkers and their Gin&Tonic ways! At least I'm not feeling the LN!angst quite as bad anymore, so that's good.
Must. Write. First Kiss fic!
Must. Write. First Kiss fic!
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Somebody please tell me they logged yesterday's drunken debauchery? Cause I apparently didn't log.
Okay. I drank how much yesterday? Half a litre of gin. All by my lonesome. And yet I was still coherent enough to ...
- ... type semi-correctly and vaguely coherently;
- ... not only manage to smoke without injuring myself, but also rolling cigarettes (although I make no claims as to the quality of said cigs);
- ... put the covre on my duvet right before I went to sleep;
- ... actually remember how to speak English.
Mireille and everyone else involved in the QuidditchGeeksInWuv part of the RPG, I want ze chatlogs. Now. because my dancing kink needs to be satisfied.
And apparently, I wasn't sober enough to not sleep on my arm. Ow.
have been thisdrunk in my life. Wow. How the fuck do I remember how to type Enlish?
Okay, so I'm two drinks ahead of everyone, and playing two games at once, and I'm still more sober than most pople I'm playin with.
Wooo!
Am currently playing two games of Slash I Never at once. oi. Gonna be so drunk.
It's amazing what a difference a nap and a hot-and-cold shower will make. Feeling much better now. Also want to steal these showers. Mmm, force.
And it took me ages to type that because of the stupid keyboard. Sniff. I miss my little bizarro world computers> :( Stupid British keyboards and right-handed mice.
Ooohm drinks reception. **wanders off in the general direction of a gin-and-tonic**
(The hell? When did I start drinking G&Ts?)
And it took me ages to type that because of the stupid keyboard. Sniff. I miss my little bizarro world computers> :( Stupid British keyboards and right-handed mice.
Ooohm drinks reception. **wanders off in the general direction of a gin-and-tonic**
(The hell? When did I start drinking G&Ts?)
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