2001-12-29 + 2:20 a.m.

I'm still here.

It's a horrid feeling waking up knowing what lies ahead.

I drank to much at the club last night and I danced like mad when Depeche Mode's "I Just Can't Get Enough" came on. I spilled my beer into my bra and got hit on by this half naked guy.

Half naked guy freaked me out and I had to borrow my friend's boyfriend to get this dude to leave me alone.

The club's Smith's CD was stolen and I most saddened by all this.

When I got home Beth and I sat in the bathroom talking while I did my business. You know you have a true friend when you can sit there and lay in the bowl and she doesn't flinch. Beth rocks like that.

She got me this cute bag with a pinup girl print all over it for Christmas. I gave her a bag with cherries all over it.

I am making my tattoo appointment soon for my virgin Mary piece. It's going to lovely and I can't wait. I got a bunch of gift certificates to my shop from some friends of mine.

Christmas Day I was very sick as I hadn't slept in three days. I threw up in Seth's grandparent's bathroom and cried as I was getting my coat on. They gave me a $50 gift card to Suncoast and I was so touched because most of the time I feel like people just don't like me and here they are giving me something nice.

I love those people.

So...if you go to http://www.diarist.net/links/launch/ you will see that I am featured. I'm so happy as I think noone reads this. But someone does!!!

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