i'm drunk. but i wasn't drunk earlier when i fell over in the corridoor down to the bathroom of a very nice bar (i was however, wearing 3 inch heels on a marble floor). the worse thing was that some good looking guy was right next to me when i fell and he just looked down at me like i was a total asshole as i lay on the floor. from now on i'm going to ban good looking guys from talking to me or even looking at me. i don't expect this to be a full time job. luckily the guys i was with found the story highly hilarious. they still love me big time and it was worth it to provide them with some sort of entertainment.
1:04 a.m. - July 18, 2004
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