i can't remember the last time i got so drunk. once again... KRISTINE'S FAULT! i couldn't help it. i was with good company, the music was good, everyone looked good, and i was feeling good. i so cannot hang... just one hurricane and 2 heineken's. what i do remember is freaking the tent pole like a stripper and my homie stephan warning me that i might knock the whole thing down.

anyhoo... kristine was pretty messed up herself. she was dancing up on the chairs at tokyo delves and got a lap dance by 2 of the waiters. i think she enjoyed it a little too much if you know what i mean. i figure amy must have been feeling pretty good too since she was freaking my sister at the century club. and quinn? well, he got a fresh new haircut. way to go, chink! and jen once again flaked. vengeance is ours!

this morning i woke up with a slight headache... partly because of the alcohol, partly b/c i was trying so hard not to fall off the couch since i shared it with jesse, and partly because of my sister's cat that was crying all night b/c she's in heat. damn cat!