i woke up around 12:30 pm, milled about for 2 hours, feeling groggy as fuck. then i lumbered out for cigarettes, smoked cigarettes, still felt horrible. smoked a joint, felt slightly less horrible. i tried to gobble down some food, couldnt get down much more than 1 pathetic tiny bit of pizza. then around 21:30 I dozed in front of the tv, around 23:30 i started feeling less sick and more tired, so my neighbourbuddy and I went out for a depression-beer. Which turned into even more beer. Yeah, anyway.
About to sleep like a baby now. Its 4:41. Tomorrow saturday. Moar beer. Fuck it, its the holidays afterparty.