I have a hangover, it’s 3:34 and I haven’t eaten since 6 yesterday. Why do I do this to myself. I have food cooking right now, so I should be feeling better in a bit.

Friday night I didn’t do much of anything. I watched Mambo Italiano and went to bed early. Ivan sent me a text message asking how I was doing. I replied and asked him the same. That’s they first time we have communicated since we broke up last Saturday.

Saturday I got up early and went to visit my parents. I took Xoch with me. I needed to pick up some stuff and drop some stuff off, and I hadn’t been out there in a while. I brought my cameras (digital and Advantix) so that I could take some pictures and maybe use some in redecorating my bedroom. I decided on a western/country look for the bedroom since I already had my cowboy hats hanging on the wall and the deer antlers.

Anyway, I took a few pictures with my digital camera and Xoch took some with my Advantix. I used three pictures in my bedroom (the ones below), and you can see all of them here: http://www.tomithey.com/gallery/20050813. I took some pictures of my parent’s Alpacas, but I had my camera on the wrong setting, so only a few came out ok.

Xoch and I left there around 2 and I dropped her off at home. My sister met me at my house and we went shopping for stuff for my bedroom, got my pictures printed, and she helped me decide where to put all my new stuff. I’m really liking the way it’s coming out, but it’s not nearly finished yet. It’s feeling like an entirely different place now.

Michelle and I had dinner at Chili’s and that place was all kinds of chaotic. The wait staff were running around all crazy and orders were taking too long to get out. When we walked in there were two couples ahead of us, with those pager things waiting for their tables. The host sat us, and the family that walked in with us, before those couples. I was tempted to say something and let them get sat before us, but I was crazy hungry and being selfish seemed like the right choice at the time.

Ivan called while I was at dinner and asked me to call him later. I called him back later on and he asked me to go to a friend’s party with him. I picked him up for the party at 10 and we headed off to Vicci. It’s a new club and it is really nice inside. The staff is all dressed up and they try to make the place feel classy. His friend had reserved a spot in the VIP area, so we went upstairs to that.

I had the best time. I had a lot to drink and danced all night.At first I was having a blah time. We were upstairs and everyone was chatting (in Spanish), except me. They DJ was playing great music and I really wanted to dance. I asked Ivan once and he was not up for it, so I went to dance by myself.

There was this pretty Black girl (looked like Gabrielle Union) dancing with her friends, she kept looking at me so I waived her over and I spent all night dancing with her.

I was feeling pretty good. I wasn’t drunk enough to be stumbling or slurring my speech, but definitely close. The bartender lady bought me a shot of some vanilla flavored whiskey (Phillips-Union) and it was awesome. I need to buy some of that. It may become my new favorite drink.

After leaving Vicci, Ivan and I stopped by Rainbow, but everyone had already gone home. We danced to one song and then left. We went to Taco Cabana, but before we could order his phone rang and it was his friend (Daniela, the party girl) asking him to go to her apartment for an after party.

He wanted to go, and I would have rather passed out asleep, but I went along anyway. Her apartment happened to be two blocks from my sister’s house. We stayed at this party until 5:30am. I was exhausted and ready to pass out. The party was not all that fun either. Everyone was still drinking and I had long since quit. Ok, no I think I had one shot at the party.

We didn’t leave the party until 5:30am, so today I am exhausted. I just finished eating my dinner and I feel better now. I was hungover, but I didn’t have a headache, just that sick stomach feeling.I feel sorry for Ivan because he had a LOT more to drink than me and he’s at work now.

So today has basically been a wasted day. I don’t think I’m going to do anything great today, but I did enough yesterday for an entire weekend.

Feeling: I’ve been better
Hearing: 50 Cent vs Nine Inch Nails - In Da Club vs Closer

Posted by Tomithey on Sunday, August 14th, 2005 at 4:31 pm.