To start things off, I have a question: What's the point of binge drinking? I don't understand how it's fun. If you're at a party, having a great time then why would people consume enough alcohol to stun a bi-polar gorilla? Also, how are people not freaked out when they wake up and have no idea where they (or their pants) are? Bah!

I know this is sudden, but I spent the weekend with a friend's family in Deerwood Minnesota and they did nothing but eat, drink and set off explosives. The next day, they wouldn't remember a single thing and bitch about there being no more fireworks left to dick around with. HOW IS THAT FUN?! I understand problem drinking, because alcohol is a depressant, so a person's woes might become hazy or allow them to forget about them for a spell; never mind the fact that they feel even worse once they're sober again... That's a completely different problem, I guess.

On to bigger and better things, I'm unemployed, I slept eleven hours and I plan to get lazier as the day goes on... Although I've been doing my share of baby and dog sitting, this includes today. Oh well. I have a date tomorrow and I'm getting my lap top and printer/scanner next week, so things are going just dandy here.

I'm planning on taking advantage of my grandparent's scanner some time today, so there's a fifty percent chance of updates and partly cloudy skies. Enjoy the rest of your day, because I know I will!

Thanks for reading and/or visiting.

~ N.A.O