Uhg, I fucking hate hangovers.
Went out to a friend's last night, played some pool while growing more intoxicated (sorry Kevin but at least I didn't say Behemoth), met this chick and as gay as it sounds, was up until like 6 a.m. talking with her. We didn't get much sleep....maybe 3 hours.
I'm tired, hangover is going away, need food, can't think straight, have to study for midterms...gaaaaaaaaaaaaay.