Chapter 263: Blur

Alright, I don't have a whole lot to say. I was dranking earlier. Dranking like a fool. This is the second time in the past week and a half that I have gone out and drank tequila. That stuff messes me up. Margaritas make me stomach hurt. I had two of those. I also had two Long Island Iced Teas, which I had for the first time last weekend. Long Island Iced Teas are my new shit. They're so tasty and get you really fucked up. It was a pretty boring day, for the most part. Work was busy and I didn't really have time to do anything fun. I ate a Turkey wrap for lunch. Then, on my last break, I got a text message from my Mom saying that her best friend from Arkansas just happened to be in St. Petersberg and wanted us to come meet him for dinner. So, we gathered up my sister and her girlfriend and headed up to Ellenton to meet him. It was really nice. We all talked and had a good time... And the liquor flowed. I only had four drinks but I'm a fucking lightweight. That was plenty. I found myself in the midst of Applebee's karaoke trying, unsuccessfully, to sing "Bad Romance." It was a mess. I was pretty much a mess for the rest of the night. I'm sobered up now and watching "The Bachelorette: The Men Tell All." I feel like ass and have a headache and don't feel like writing. Such a hot mess. I'm going to bed. Goodnight.