well, more like tipsy.
had a really bad day at work. i had a meeting with him (yes, him...my boss, the guy i WAS hopelessly in love with) and really, i haven't seen him for the longest time but he was there and he has the most perfect hands and i can't look at him for long because i can feel my heart swelling with memories. nothing happened before and it's a good reminder that he'll remain a fantasy forever.
so anyway, yeah. stressful day at work.
so we went to irish village and i drank 2 huge glasses of bullfrog. god i love their bullfrogs, it's so yummy. right, so now i'm wide awake and i feel like vomiting but i feel like of okay and tipsy. i'm very confused.
jackie and i talked about sex and love and travelling and how work sucks and no luck with job interviews and pushy clients and dreams and relationships and boys and men and how i need to plan my future.
it was a good night. it was pointless, but good.
oh and the taxi ride home sucked.