twenty-something

Got drunk last night, by myself, in my apartment, and then ventured out to Pearls alone. Rejection will do that to you. It was fairly busy, but very dark. I couldn't see anything. Got a #9 and was very shy. Chatted a bit with a couple people I knew, including the cute, straight bartender I love. Left after one drink. Then annoyed Yelli during SNL with a drunk dial.

Duncan was at a party all night, from which he text messaged me around 2, unprovoked, saying he'd be over soon. I passed out and then woke up at 5AM, with him nowhere to be found. I proceeded to freak out and stay up until 10. I slept a bit and then fought with him shortly thereafter. It sucked.

Went Christmas shopping ALL afternoon with some students. Spent too much money. But felt better. And D are better now, too.