After watching so much Black Books these past few days, I started to get really jealous of all the drunken fun Bernard, Manny, and Fran were always having. So when Bri came over last night, I thought it would be fun to drink a lot of Skyy Citrus. Between the two of us, we consumed a whole bottle. And drunken fun we indeed had!
But then I woke up this morning with a really non-awesome headache, and was reminded of all the times Bernard, Manny, and Fran were sitting around with massive hangovers. Oh well. Last night was really random and silly and happy and fun, so I think it was worth it.
I love Bri. I love the Awesome Department. I love Santa Claus. I hate Yessica Kumala.
Now for a day of Latin.
But then I woke up this morning with a really non-awesome headache, and was reminded of all the times Bernard, Manny, and Fran were sitting around with massive hangovers. Oh well. Last night was really random and silly and happy and fun, so I think it was worth it.
I love Bri. I love the Awesome Department. I love Santa Claus. I hate Yessica Kumala.
Now for a day of Latin.
My Own Kind of Music: Pressure Point (The Zutons)
Confess!