The observations of an undisciplined poet/writer.
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Tuesday, July 25, 2006 On Having A Social Life I'm ridiculously tired. Here's why: Tuesday (7/18): Dinner with a friend where we drank a HUGE bowl (or bucket) of makgulli (technically unfiltered rice wine) along with some great Korean food. After a crappy two weeks of non-sleep and emotional turmoil, this was what the doctor ordered. Wednesday (7/19): Good-bye party at Sweet and Vicious for two co-workers--pretty good sapphire and tonics (they were twice the normal size). Lots of fun--haven't drank much with work friends since I stopped working for the Boss from the Abyss. Friday (7/21): Friends in from Ohio/Chicago, shot some pool, then stayed up till 4:30 am playing cards and talking. Had to get up at 7:30 to see them off, so it was a little painful. Sunday (7/23): Day at the beach with the small group where there were three rounds of beach volleyball (and subsequently spent most of the time on my face). Went to 5:45 service at church, then headed over to a CD release party at 7:30 pm in West Village. Hence, my stressed-out eye twitch is more like seizures on the right size of my face than small tics. *This looks like an awesome week. posted by Flo~ | 11:23 PM
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