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Oct. 31st, 2003 03:56 amGood god I'm so tiiiiiiiiiired.
I was out-partied by Adrian, our Macbeth, who is older-than-me enough to have a son almost a year older than me.
My ears started ringing when I got home--that was not a good sign. The place we went to when the bar closed has music so loud I felt it through my sternum. I was holding Blake's book (Blake being Adrian's son), and I felt it vibrate in my hand. I expected my ears to ring when we left, but instead I was partly deaf. It was like trying to hear with ears that were stuffed with cotton wool.
I need to be up in six hours. If I get to sleep in. Fuck me sideways, my bed is calling.
I was out-partied by Adrian, our Macbeth, who is older-than-me enough to have a son almost a year older than me.
My ears started ringing when I got home--that was not a good sign. The place we went to when the bar closed has music so loud I felt it through my sternum. I was holding Blake's book (Blake being Adrian's son), and I felt it vibrate in my hand. I expected my ears to ring when we left, but instead I was partly deaf. It was like trying to hear with ears that were stuffed with cotton wool.
I need to be up in six hours. If I get to sleep in. Fuck me sideways, my bed is calling.
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Date: 2003-10-30 07:29 pm (UTC)*huggs again* *kicks LJ*
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Date: 2003-10-30 08:45 pm (UTC)But thanks. *hugs*
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Date: 2003-10-30 08:46 pm (UTC)*looks over your journal*
*blushes!* Erm. Apparently so.
... >(*o*)
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Date: 2003-10-31 06:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-31 06:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-31 06:38 am (UTC)Me too. I kept having these vague periods while driving home where I wouldn't remember the last 5-10 minutes of the journey.
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Date: 2003-10-31 06:44 am (UTC)