4. Excellent call, MG! I got earrings at 18 and still cherish the hell out them. One of the only things I packed in my purse when I moved.

5. Getting home, lighting a fire, pouring a glass of wine and having my iPod on? Happy Cass. Though the wine sort of isn't great. I might have a bad bottle. Still, can always toss it and open something else.

My job interview went good.

Also, I had dinnr and drinks with Gershwin Girl tonight, as well as my future roommate (a pretty cool guy I actually met through her)

Afterwards, of course, I had to go meet other friends to spend way too much money getting completely and thoroughly wasted.

And that is what I am now. Yes. Despite my generally good spelling. My phrasing still sucks, I think. Yes.

It turns out I drink backwards. I start with sangria and beer, then go to mixed drinks, then shots, then gin martinis. I think this is the incorrect order cuz I'm drunker when I get home than when i got too tired for the drinking.

t /babbling

Thanks for all the ~ma. Keep it coming until Monday. We are supposed to hear then if we qualify for the apartment or not.

Kristin, much wallet finding ~ma.

{{{Gris}}}

You spell well for drunk, Gris. Glad to hear about the interview too.

I shall ~ma the apt all weekend, sj.

The leasing company here sent out a letter in case I want to stay (I might for a bit, moving is a bitch) and didn't change the name from the old tenent, which they mentioned in an email. So, of course, it was forwarded to her. Cause that's what happens... Not the brightest bunch. So I will have to have them redo it Monday. Or tomorrow. I think they are here on the weekends actually.

Gris, I am amazed by your drunk typing. You are quite good.

Apartment ~ma, sj!

Now, I think I may join Gris in the drunken typing. I've had a crap night.

I should probably ask for some calm~ma too. This is scary. Good scary, but still scary.

Yay drunken typing! Where is Hec! I'm yelling!

I am bogarting the calm. You may have it tomorrow.

Or Sunday. Good racing starts on Sunday so my calm will have high-tailed it to Mexico in search of quality bargin pharmacuticals.

LSU is playing tomorrow. I need no calm until that's over.

Did I mention my dad is coming to see me. My dad who I haven't seem in two years. Coming here. I'm bringing duct tape.

I am going to try to sleep, but I don't expect to have much success. Night, Bitches!