the one where i'm drunk

tonight was my department's christmas party. even though they reminded us to be good and not get pissed and embarrass ourselves, i'm shithoused. we ended up at cargo bar. where i made out with this guy. he was cute. but his friend was a dickhead, and it seemed he cared more about pool than about me, so i left. 


but still it was nice to kiss some one again. i should've made it last longer.


there's always tomorrow. on the advice of my co-worker jimmy james, i'm throwing down some game at one of our clients. he's quick to respond to my emails. and he seems like a polite young gentleman when he calls us on the phone.


my car is currently at the shops. i was too fucked up and caught a taxi home. so my car is still where i left it at 10 past 7 yesterday morning. remind me to catch the E76 tomorrow morning. or this morning. fuck. why is it already 1am. the last drink i had was tequila. and the previously mentioned guy licked salt off my chest. the tequila is making me feel seedy.


why can't i win in love. we'll see how the client boy goes