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arrgghghghghghg so achey.

been a few days, thursday was poker night. oh wait, first i went to a book reading by some teacher here at bc, it was enjoyable. the story he read was good and he called the audience "fuckers" but in a fun way like, "i know you fuckers are just buying this for the sex" and that made me laugh. and then i did some stuff, taking pictures of the office namely, and then went out to dinner with adam, his mom and her boy, and tim. we went to carlo's. it was magnificent. i for the third time recreated the original dinner i had with adam: calimari, bruschetta, and linguine al vongole. but this time there was grand marnier shrimp thrown in. simply wonderful. and then came poker. full table. we drank a shitload of bourbon and several shots of captain morgan's non-spiced dark rum which was 100% terrible. I got really drunk and lost for the first time. $20. Which puts me at only about $100 in winnings.

next morning i woke up and realized i love liquor drunk. no hangover, just dizzyness, and you don't remember shit from the night before. i'm not kidding, it's great. i beat tim in football went to legal with my parents, showered and got ready for the bostonians show. went to the cabaret room, we sang stuff, my songs were cool because i was a little drunk and wasn't afraid to go balls out. i talked through most of that's life and sang the end in spanish. and buddy holly i got to throw the mic stand and proclaim that i'm a rocker and spit water at the group. and then the party happened and i reinforced my drunkenness and drank and it was fun. the party had way too many fucking random mooks and 12 cases of beer were gone through in like an hour and then obie and i went to my room and brought more beer and then the beers hit me after a while and i came home with some of the roommates and roommettes and hung out a little and passed out. a successful night, not quite so as fall but still a blast.

then today i woke up super hungover and went to IHOP at like 1:30 and ate a feast with a bunch of bostonians and then went to see ET which i was pretty underwhelmed by. i mean, it's good and all, but if it weren't for the soundtrack i think i'd find it a little thin after all these years.

and now who knows. i want to do something extreme tonight. something that perhaps merges the sports of extreme drinking and extreme fun. we shall see.