Oooooh God. I'm wayyyyy too drunk to be using a computer right now.... let alone typing. I... am pretty wasted. I don't drink often, so it doesn't take much (yeah... take note of that while you can, before I edit this tomorrow when I'm sober! Haha)
I watched a chick flick... for the first time in a looooong time. And I cried. How fucking pathetic am I? It's okay. For the moment I can blame SMIRNOFF for that! Fucking alcohol.... Ech.
So... I figured I would leave myself some sort of momento, considering I probably wont even remember the movie that I watched. Hughe Grant *drool*... 'Two Weeks Notice'.
Fucking happy endings... DAMN the movies and their stupid false hopes that they engrain into your brain. In my case... my drunken, cell-less brain. Well.. there's probably plenty of brain cells, but I assure you they're all dead by now.
ARRRRGH I'm gonna be hungover. How much you wanna bet. And furthurmore.. how much you wanna bet that I waon't remember that bet? Yeh, so then, no matter how much of a drunken stupor I was in writing this, it's a win win situation for me! Wheeeeee for alcohol!
Okay, beddy-bye for Mel Mel.
G'night all! I <3 Youuuuuuuuuu ^_^
~Mel Mel.