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Dec. 31st, 2006 11:16 pmSo far, worst New Years Eve in recent history. Bears lost to the stupid fucking Packers, and our plumbing has backed up. Its a quarter after 11 on New Years Eve, and we have no functional plumbing. Travis is sick.
Hes making me go out and be social.
He says I cant run to my computer.
I think he lies, but I guess I should listen. Godiva and cream is calling me. If I get shitfaced, NYE wont suck as bad.
Oh, and Travis chopped off all his hair yesterday and now looks like a replica of Jon Stewart. Hes always going to give me my moment of zen, if you get my drift.
Fuckin new year.
Hes making me go out and be social.
He says I cant run to my computer.
I think he lies, but I guess I should listen. Godiva and cream is calling me. If I get shitfaced, NYE wont suck as bad.
Oh, and Travis chopped off all his hair yesterday and now looks like a replica of Jon Stewart. Hes always going to give me my moment of zen, if you get my drift.
Fuckin new year.
