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Hooooooly cow I have so much to post about and I am so tired. XD
For starters, my 21st birthday was just awesome. We went to the Golden Bee, which is the authentic British pub at the Broadmoor (read: ridiculously ritzy five star hotel). I wanted to go for the singalong piano. Turns out the pianist/singer they had that night wasn't the regular guy and had very little idea what the hell he was doing, though I was buzzed by the time he started and therefore enjoyed it very much, even if it did turn into a bit of MST3K at the end.
Tequila shots are friggin' awesome, by the way. So are chocolate martinis. Lemon vodka...not so much. I was definitely a bit woozy by night's end, but I was coherent enough to converse and to type and I woke up with no headache (though I did wake up at 6:30 to the sound of the neighbors' dogs, which was blargh).
Work is going well, though I realized I did not want to do a night shift in red tonight and got my shift covered, huzzah. I work again on Thursday.
My room is a mess. This is not news.
I also have a metric flipton of stuff to do in RPs. Every time I think I'm caught up for at least one character, someone tags me again. I have no idea how people can keep up with full character counts in multiple games - half in each is about killing me. XD
'Course, some of them I can't move at all until they get tags. Hrm.
And that's enough for tonight, because my brain just went splat and I'm tired of trying to revive it.
For starters, my 21st birthday was just awesome. We went to the Golden Bee, which is the authentic British pub at the Broadmoor (read: ridiculously ritzy five star hotel). I wanted to go for the singalong piano. Turns out the pianist/singer they had that night wasn't the regular guy and had very little idea what the hell he was doing, though I was buzzed by the time he started and therefore enjoyed it very much, even if it did turn into a bit of MST3K at the end.
Tequila shots are friggin' awesome, by the way. So are chocolate martinis. Lemon vodka...not so much. I was definitely a bit woozy by night's end, but I was coherent enough to converse and to type and I woke up with no headache (though I did wake up at 6:30 to the sound of the neighbors' dogs, which was blargh).
Work is going well, though I realized I did not want to do a night shift in red tonight and got my shift covered, huzzah. I work again on Thursday.
My room is a mess. This is not news.
I also have a metric flipton of stuff to do in RPs. Every time I think I'm caught up for at least one character, someone tags me again. I have no idea how people can keep up with full character counts in multiple games - half in each is about killing me. XD
'Course, some of them I can't move at all until they get tags. Hrm.
And that's enough for tonight, because my brain just went splat and I'm tired of trying to revive it.
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...why don't we talk more? We really should.
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Hey. Hey. We should hang out. You wanna hang out? We should hang out. 83
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Hey. Hey. Yes. Yes I do. We totally should. |D
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OMG, chocolate martinis = for.the.win. period.
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Yeeeeeees. This is not a lesson I shall soon forget.