So, tonight my family had a little cocktail party and it was absolutely brutal. If I have to hear, "So, he's doing the computer all by himself?", or "Wow, it's really amazing that you can type e-mail and stuff", my head may explode. It's not amazing, it's e-mail for crying out loud. I'm in a bad mood, so I'm more annoyed than I should be, but still... Then, the highlight of the evening, some drunk lady sat on my bed, practically on my arm and said to me as if I were 12, "Hey, do you like jokes?" To which I replied, "Sure." Drunky then began to tell me some joke involving rectal surgery. Oh, and there was an Irish folk band in the backyard and some idiot who kept leaving the door open. I ALMOST had a decent conversation with a really cool person, but drunky came back and wrecked that. Rock on!
Posted by Mike at April 2, 2005 10:46 PMMike:
For whatever it's worth, I hear the same comments made about me when people come over my house too. ;)
Posted by: flargh at April 3, 2005 07:28 PM