ohmygod

Ok. I'm really drunk. I went to Allison's and I said "I will not drink tonight. I have to work tomorrow." But I had a shot and a few daquiris and now I'm all....ugh....fucking drunk. We went to the Jungle club and danced our asses off. I've never had so much fun in my entire life. I was so happy. I requested D'yer Maker and he played it and I was fucking thrilled. Led Zeppelin. I screamed so loud. I poured drinks out on the table. I said 'Fuck you' to no one in particular. Barry kept saying, "Hillary is going to get kicked out." I won't remember this in the morning, so I'm writing it down. I'm going to be tired, sick, and hung over tomorrow. NOT looking forward to that. I'm not as drunk as I was before. Goddamn. Allison's mom picked us up and Michelle puked in my driveway. At least, I think she did. I went in the house before I could see her do it. I wasn't the smartest kid tonight. I mixed drinks with pills and went out on a work night. Oh well, I'm totally going to learn my lesson tomorrow.


I missed you.




"Hillary, you are so much fun when you're drunk."


Time for water and aspirin.
Goodnight, kids.