Im going on a conference tomorrow. The boss will speak for about eight hours straight, then we’ll drink our guts out. I know the drill, been there, done that.
Last year, a police officer came up and wanted to talk to one of our employees. I don’t know what he had done the night before, but I do know that he was my partner in whiskey drinking.
The day after is always the worst.
Enough about that.
I’ve sneezed about 32 times the last half hour. I like to sneeze. It cleansthe pipes, but it feels as if theres been enough sneezing for one day now.
ATCHOOOO.
There, it happened again, in plain text.
I think my posts been kinda boring lately. I’ll lighten them up though by telling that I got a bit drunk yesterday and said some unchristian things to my girlfriend. First I made her a fine dinner, then I was actually going to get her drunk but that failed. It was I who thought I had great singing voice in the end. I couldn’t even get sex thing done properly and thats not something im proud off.
God bless You all!
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