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Mixed Drinks

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Thursday

The 29th of December, 2005 at 09:52 PM

Justin's 21st birthday was yesterday. Congrats man! We all went to Mystic Lake Casino to celebrate. We stayed the night and I must say, the rooms are very nice. I bought Justin a bottle of wine, a Riesling. When I bought it, I asked the guy for the sweetest Riesling on board and he pointed to this one. I looked for a Kendall Jackson but they didn't have any. I just wanted something I thought he would enjoy, and when he drank it he said it was alright. Wine is an acquired taste so they say. I ended up drinking about 3/4 of the bottle... maybe more. It was good, I need to make another wine post.

I had trouble sleeping. A combination of alot things wrinkled my sheets. The alcohol, the illness, the cough drops mixed with all of it, and my brain. I actually didn't sleep at all, I just couldn't do it. Around eight in the morning I gave up. I went downstairs to cash my tickets and I grabbed some hot cocoa. I had one thing on my mind all day today, and it was sleeping. Yet, I'm still avoiding it.

I really am confused today, like someone took all the good alcohol and mixed it up in a labeless bottle. And I'm drinking it and I don't feel good. I'm tired. Forget that metaphor.

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