Yeah it was pretty much one of those nights haha. All was going well until the shots of sambuca in the club and that stuff usually messes me up big time, I don't know what I was thinking. Had a pretty intense hangover this morning and early afternoon which was a shame as I had actually planned on doing stuff today. A nice afternoon nap and a big bottle of water did the trick though.

Sambuca has robbed me of many days, so I feel your pain brother. I think that was one of the biggest upsides to moving back to North America, nobody drinks it over here.

that used to happen to me a lot, except the girl was not necessarily hott

Today is my birthday. Ate some Chinese buffet and some cake. Got some money. Would have been better with my wife and son, but I have no room to complain.

Happy Birthday! Have a good one!

Speaking of shots. Has anyone ever tried Liquid Cocaine. That **** is devil juice. Mexico was the best blur of my life thanks to those shots.

why or why must you keep calling her your wife? I cringe every time you do....because it's obvious you haven't moved on yet.

I guess when you have children and make commitments such as marriage, you've got to be pretty in 'love'. That's perhaps why. Boak.

Because we are still married and the divorce isn't finalized yet. And no, I haven't moved on, thank you for reminding me and pointing that out Andrei.

Can't wait until the fall semester starts.
I should have never taken the summer off. I get so hopeless when I don't have to do something forward-moving on a regular basis.

Today is a mirror image of my last couple months. Wake up, shower, make breakfast, feed cat, check MB, check FB, wander around the apartment, consider doing something, watch documentaries instead, consider exercising, stop considering exercising, get beer, consider doing something out and about besides shopping, decline because of aversion to intoxicated driving, pick up guitar, put guitar down, watch movie, come back to MB.

I miss looking forward to weekends. It's no fun when every day is a weekend.

On a positive note, today is the second day of not smoking, thanks to my electronic cigarette. Now if they would invent fake beer that would get me drunk but not destroy my kidneys, I'll be happy.