new year, old behavior. last night after working out for 30 minutes i got a phone call from one of my friends from college asking me to meet him at a bar. and what do i do? of course i meet him at the bar. 6 or 7 seven&sevens and at least two jagger and redbulls later everything went blurry. i dont remember a lot of it. all i know is that i got home around 1am or so, and that is according to my roommate (whom i love for taking such good care of me last night). fast foward to 6:30 this morning. i wake up in my bed, naked, my mouth tasting of throw up, confussed not knowing what happened and looking desperately for my phone. stumble to the kitchen where i make i pot of coffee (which i ended up not drinking), my roommate wakes up and tells me my phone is charging somewhere around my bed and fills me on some of the details of what happened when i got home. i thank her and plop down on her bed, where i took a nap. i still managed to go to work and at 10:30am i was finally sobering up... yeah... way to go with keeping those new year's resolutions, hahaha.. from what i remember, i had a great time though, so its all good. now, let's hope i dont reek of alcohol for tonight's family dinner.
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viviendo tu vida moderna.:)
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