2000-05-10 18:07:42 i just got back from the company retreat to cape cod. we stayed at this place. we thought we might get kicked out, just on account of how we were the youngest group there. everyone else was all bluehaireded lady groups discussing this and that and such and such. i am tired and in slow motion. we had nice talks and games and walking on the beach, and nice lunch except I ate too many cookies, and then nice dinner and open bars and lots of nice karaoke. I performed "Backstreet's Back" with mr. steve. we did really good. when people watch the karaoke, they love to hear the backstreet boys. anyways, it was a long day and there was a lot of drinking and i'm not much of a drinker and not much of a stayer-up-later person so I felt tired kinda of before most other people, and felt woozy from drink and food and almost a little pass-out-y. so i went to bed around 1230 and slept nice and woke up the next morning and watched CHiPs (the one where Ponch is in the hospital and there's a practical joker on the force) and then on my way to breakfast I was like "I feel a little hungoverish today, how the heck much did I drink last night?" and then I did that thing were you lift your head and squint upwards and purse your lips and hold out fingers as you count. "let's see I had..." I did that and do you know what I came up with? over the course of the evening, I had 3 beers. I'm so fudging lightweight sometimes that I think it's really funny. in other news: who is the person from brynmawr who keeps reading my diary? you account for 9% of my visitor traffic. let's shake hands. you are a-o-k in my book. you other readers: you should take from brynmawr's example. you should each be accounting for a higher percentage of my daily traffic. thank you. k thank you very much & credits music: |
1. today is nice 3. happy yesterdays 8. thanks for hosting 4. doing other things |
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