Sunday night.

Strange and interesting and wonderful.
It kind of seems surreal.
I was told things by my amazing best friend that I'd been wanting to hear :)
And though she was drunk, I know she was telling the truth.
It was really fun until I started throwing up.
And continued all through the early morning.
Now my stomach, back, chest, throat and facial muscles all ache.
I also have a cold. So I keep sneezing and coughing.
Which hurts those muscles enough to bring tears to my eyes.
And laughing hurts. Yeah, my favourite thing in the whole world hurts me.
Fuck.
So I've quit drinking. And I know I've said this before.
But this time it's for real. That's it. I'm not doing it anymore.
I may have a beer here and there. It's the only alcohol I really like for its taste.
I'm not going to have a couple of cruisers or whatever.
Because they actually taste awful unless you're drunk.
I drink to get drunk and getting drunk always ends in me feeling HORRIBLE.
So I'm not doing it anymore. New...week resolution.
On an unrelated note, The Sims 3 is freaking awesome :)