Thomas Fletcher (fletch31526) wrote,
Thomas Fletcher

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I'm drunk. Very drunk. Super very drunk. Drunker than I've been in a long while. And it's 5 a.m. and my head already hurts. Eeck. I don't want to even think of the pain that lies ahead. I can only pray to God that I'm unconscious through most of it. What can I say? Too many White Russians tonight. And to think... they were *my* idea.

Tonights drinking binge was either the first of many to mourn the fact that I didn't pass all 21 hours this semester and i'm not graduating... Or it was the first to celebrate the fact that I'm outta this place. Personally, I"m shooting for the latter.
Tags: college

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