Back into boredom. I've been practically living at kay's house over the weekend. gotta go do some painting work n all....and i'm so sleepy.
i love vodka. it's decided.
and yes, i seem to have a rather low tolerance for alcohol.
i had this one tiny glass of wine......which i didnt like much.....
and then one screwdriver.....rather strongish....which i did like.......a lot.....
yes, but then i got a bit woozy and my head started hurting.
and then i got a bit sleepy.
but no, i didn't get all out drunk. i didn't slur, a didn't sing like a crazy person, and i definitely didn't walk funny. ok maybe i did walk *a bit* funny.
but no. i wasn't drunk.
i had complete control of my actions and what i said, and what i did.
and now i'm bored.