I'm drunk and if i said anything that i shouldn't have, i'm sorry. i believe that i should be straight up about things, although I tend to fudge the truth when i'm not drunk like i am now. not so drunk that i am making mistakes while typing, or maybe drunk enough to make the mistakes, but not drunk enough to let them slide through. i am correcting myself as i go.

tonight, after work, i called up reg and then met up with him and his friends at a bar in fremont. i got the whiskey fix that i was craving so badly and i also got drunk, although i was good enough to get home at least. it was a good time and i regret nothing!

to sleep or to play video games, that is the question.

I'm most likely best off if i don't remember what i did tonight and if i live in that ignorant bliss.