lauralh | approaching human

OK, so, I actually know I can't drink as much when I'm dieting, but for some reason I forgot last night. Anyway I think it all interacted oddly and I can barely keep anything down right now. Ick.

Yesterday I spent most of the day reading

stereolabrat archives, applying for jobs and catching up on Something Positive. And then I watched Friends and VH-1's I love the 80s. Spotlight on 1985. My god, that was high-larious. Even the housemate watched it with me (I guess she's talking to us again) and cracked up.

And then it was off to karaoke. We couldn't convince anyone to join us, but that was ok. We made righteous fools of ourselves anyway. Actually it reminded me of the first time we'd done it, about a year ago. We even sat in the same booth. (I kept thinking of Joel.) Let me think, I sang "All That She Wants," "Africa," "Good," and "And I Love Her." Also Steve and I did "Another Night" and "One More Try." He bought me a B52 while I did the Beatles number, which probably was a mistake. And then perhaps having the fuzzy navel on top of that didn't help, but what can you do. I mean, what can you do. I mean, come on!

Anyway. We got home and I was so drunk that it was truly a feat to catch up on Livejournal. I don't think I'm going to be drinking again for a while. Till Friday, I mean.

edit: this rant on emo kids is funny.