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Nov. 18th, 2005 08:50 pmShit, I am such a lightweight when it comes to alcohol (...and it just took me three tries to get that sentence typo-free.) My dad went ape at this wine sale, brought home several bottles, and cracked one open for the two of us in the household who are old enough to be legal for the drinking. I had one glass. One. And I am really tipsy.
It's taking me awhile to type this up. (This is moreof-less what U'm typubg kike right now. Sanas correstoins. Hand-eye coordinaton is kinga ducky.)
And I have the hiccups, which is kind of embarrasing. I get them if I've had much more than one drink. It's like, "God, could you be any more cliche?" I don't even like wine that much. My dad just sorta poured a glass for me, saying that it'd be good with the pasta. I've gotta drive to the mall to pick my sister up from the new Harry Potter movie in awhile. Hope I'm in better shape then. It's a long movie, though. 2 1/2 hrs oughta be enough. I hope. 'Cuz I don't wanna crash my car cuz I like my car.
It's taking me awhile to type this up. (This is moreof-less what U'm typubg kike right now. Sanas correstoins. Hand-eye coordinaton is kinga ducky.)
And I have the hiccups, which is kind of embarrasing. I get them if I've had much more than one drink. It's like, "God, could you be any more cliche?" I don't even like wine that much. My dad just sorta poured a glass for me, saying that it'd be good with the pasta. I've gotta drive to the mall to pick my sister up from the new Harry Potter movie in awhile. Hope I'm in better shape then. It's a long movie, though. 2 1/2 hrs oughta be enough. I hope. 'Cuz I don't wanna crash my car cuz I like my car.