12.18.2003

piecing back the night before is always fun when the two people you hung out with don't remember much, either.

so, to celebrate our being-done-with-finals (and in my case, my nigh-being-done-with-finals), susan, david, and i decided that a boozefest was in order. so our liquor table, for just the three of us, was a quarter-flask of bacardi one-fifty-one, sizable quantities of bacardi razz, malibu, captain morgan, grenadine, and two cases' worth of heineken. (mixers, of course, were plenty at hand.)

there were chocolate shots, invented mixed drinks (like "susan's dum dum"), and a lot (and by a lot i mean A LOT) of alcoholic debauchery. there was making david impressionable, "cybering" with shereen, finding nemo (even though i watched it, i don't think it counts because i only remember three scenes), the first two minutes of the matrix, sock-em boppers, a surprise appearance by chris and his friends, hardwood floors, periodic checking on the ice, and changing david's desktop background to, um, something more memorable.

last night was great, for what i can remember of it. the drinks were strong, the atmosphere good. and i think that's all that really matters, considering i had an awesome time with two of my awesome friends.

susan and david, i allegedly owe you both a secret; david, you owe me a kiss; and susan, next time we'll have just beer (the beer and bacardi was a bad idea for a first-timer). i think what i'm trying to say is that we ought to do this again sometime. not anytime relatively soon, but sometime.

the one name i remember is diego. is that a bad thing?

now i have about an hour until my final final for the semester takes place. i can barely type straight, and it was a miracle that i got to david's console at all, but i think that's a sign that it's a good day coming.

hell, i can fail this final and still get a b in the class.

and the word of the day is, huzzah!

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