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"[don't lie you know it is.]" @ 9.16.01
because of the past week's events, and the fact no one was home at my place all week, i decided to have a nice bash there on friday night with most of the people from work.

i have to say it was fun, no one got too sick [tho we did have people pass out, and puke, or both.] and as a whole everyone did enjoy themselves, i mean what's not to enjoy when you get to see the people you work with outside of work while getting drunk? exactly.

tho i had a planned a party earlier in the week, prior to betty going 'under the knife' i had different plans. i was hoping to go down to radford/tech to visit friends there but since she didn't get all fixed until late friday i couldn't go.

so i threw the party at my place on friday, and then on saturday went down to fredricksburg to visit kathy and party with her and her fianc�, wow it feels weird to type that. but i mean they got engaged so i guess he is that now.

and i have to say i do enjoy seeing kathy again, plus i mean i got to see her drunk, which i had never seen. so again that was something i had been wanting to see cause i mean i've known her for so long and know her really well, but never knew how she was when drunk. and i hafta admit she's the type of person when drunk to act pretty normal. i mean i couldn't even really tell she was drunk cause she acted pretty much the same. but her friend katie kept telling me that she was really drunk, because she couldn't keep her eyes open.

and a sort of good/bad thing that happened cause of the night was that i got to have a halfway deep conversation with kathy. because we had just said goodnight and i went to go lie down on the bed when i heard someone hurling, and remembered that kathy was the only one up so i went over to check on her, and sure enough she was hurlin. i got her a cup of water and we got to talking about some stuff while sitting in the bathroom, finally i was like 'screw this come sit on the couch and talk to me' so we sat on the couch and talked for 20 minutes about well..her. her selfesteem and some other stuff..and i told her how i had gotten this vibe/feeling that the whole wedding thing wasn't a good thing, but i couldn't put my finger on why it wasn't. she shrugged and told me that she could totally see herself with dave, and that she was totally for it. i still don't know why i have a feeling it's not good, but i just do. that said she finally looked a little better and i gave her a big hug and told her to sleep tight an then went to crash on the couch. and damn that was one comfy couch, and one comfy pillow/blanket. i mean i thought i would've been uncomfortable as most couches aren't quite big enough for me..but this one was just perfect, hell i got woken up a bunch of times and almost 10 seconds later i was asleep. i guess that could've also been because of the fact that i had a pretty decent amount of beer a few hours prior, but who knows.

either way i slept until about noon or so and woke up when it seemed like everyone else did, took a shower, and then the 4 of us [me, kathy, dave, and one of dave's roomates nate] went out to IHOP. nothing special happened, just got full. after we got back we cleaned up the place and i figured now was as good a time as ever to go home.

on the way home i had turned on my phone to see if anyone left me a message, namely my parents who might've come home, realized i had a party, and gotten pissed. i saw that i had one message, but i couldn't check it right when i turned the phone on cause well it would've cost me a bunch of money, and totally forgot about it until i got home. which i then promptly checked it. only to hear my message from a pretty hoarse sounding jess, telling me grimly that she had gotten into an accident and broken her arm. i couldn't make out who was at fault or who was driving, but either way i hung up and called her immedietly. i got ahold of her, but she said she was just on her way to the doctors office and that she'd call me back, which i'm still waiting on cause well i want to know how/why she got in said accident and to also know that she really is allright.

so that's where i am now..oh and i also got a nice little note from miss.aglaia that the prior entry about the canadian writing about america is infact 30 years old, and was written at the end of the vietnam war. interesting stuff ain't it? [don't lie you know it is.]

scud

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