I've reached a new low. Went out last night with my old roommate that I haven't seen in a few years and blew it all out. I think I might have over done it. It was totally worth it, but I am paying the price today. Whew. I think I am going to die here in the cube. At least I didn't show up to work still drunk. I can't believe it's only 11:30. Could this day move any slower??!!!???? We'll just say I'm not at my most productive today. Good times. I'm thinking about some of the things last night and I just start laughing. I miss my friends. Must leave Atlanta. I just want to go home.

I'm still debating whether or not to tell people about this site. Part of me wants everyone to read it, but another part wants to keep it secret. Like it's something just for me. And then I want to see if I actually keep up with the entries. A nine day gap doesn't look impressive. If anyone has come across this, let me know.

Back to chugging red gatorade. The best kind. Orange comes in second.

Must.... summon...... energy.... to...... get..... lunch...