catch up stories.

Thursday Dec. 30th
Worked at Emmett's...got off early.
Went to Clearwater's Regaee night with Jay.
Got kissed by Kramer.
Got silly/buzzed.
Walked outside and realized my keys were no longer with me.
remembered I left them inside Emmett's in my locker.
SHIT.
Jay and I go to Penny Road to chill.
He drives me home.
Have hard conversation see here that allows me some peace and heart ache all at the same time.
WOAH.

Friday Dec. 31st
Destination: Emmett's
Reason: Work 11-6 Bar
Proceed to el apartmento after work. Roommates prepping for a party.
Enjoy a decaf grand vanilla nonfat extra dry cappachino from *$'s
Go Post prior days thoughts at ma's house
Come home to party time. People in comfy clothes and app's galour.
Play a round of Trivial Pursuit 90's Edition (ever want to bore me faster)
Share a couple of Camel Reds with Megan
Someone gave me one of those horns you blow when it's time and for the 5 min. prior to actual New Year's and the 5 min after I blew that thing like it was going out of style. I aggravated some people...but I sure did have fun.
We rang in the New Year without any kissing (boo and yeah all at the same time)
We rang in the New Year by pissing off my neighbor who yelled out his door, "What the HELL is the matter with you? Shut your f'ing door!"
We rang in the New Year by running around downtown Barrington screaming and blowing our horns!
Called or should I say drunk dialed KATERS , ROBYN and BRAD and JD if the brother would ever get a sight.
One seriously long ass round of Taboo followed as well as more champange.
Crashed on the front love seat around 2 and didn't wake up till the morning.


Saturday Jan. 1st
Woke up and enjoyed a leisure afternoon
Got dressed and watched Lord of the Rings, The Fellowship of the Ring Extended Version at Booty and Pez's
Left there and went to Christmas Party at work with Megan.
Danced the night away.
Drank really great beer and ate really great food.
Salsa'd with my boss's wife and one of my manager and all the kitchen staff...
Got told I have some latino in me somewhere.
Partied at one of the chef's houses.
Puked.
Twice.
Passed out on the floor 'til 2:00
Got lost going back to Pez's (it's not that hard to get to)
Drove home
Woke up at 7:00 in my car
Walked in the house.
Sunday January 2nd
Got up.
Took shower.
got dressed.
worked with other hung over employees.
Went home.
Took nap.
Ate homemade pizza with roommates.
Friend called.
Went out for a drink that became 7 that became an evening at the Queen Victoria.
Started with $20
Lost $20
Had a few drinks.
Made eyes with the Barraque table's dealer.
Eyes continued for almost an hour. Wherever I went, he followed me.
"Are we in trouble?" "Are we being watched?"
I'm going to write a book about a casino one day or at least a short story.
The dealer/Michael asks for my number. I give it to him.
He's a little bit different looking when you're up close and personal.
We go to Denny's and eat ourselves sober.
We drive home.
Giggling and snuggling lead to falling asleep finally around 7:15 am
Wake up next day...(Monday) at 2:30 pm hung over (AGAIN) and get showered and dressed for work. Work till 12:00 midnight, go home.

ALL IN ALL...at the end of 4 days of drinking, silliness and New Year's fun, I am
1). Tired
2). done drinking (at least for awhile)
This post is
1). terribly long
2). possibly extrememly boring
But I had to post. And I wanted to write it out.
Casino Micheal just called...if it weren't snowing like an inch a minute here, I'd be going out tonight on a non-drinking date. Will have to update if anything happens. Till then, I have to go do some research for schools. I HAVE TO GET THIS CRAZY STUFF DONE...