Hrm. As so many times on Fridays I ended up drinking at home. The weird thing
is that it got boring kinda quickly. First time for everything I guess. Or
maybe it was just because I ran out of beer and couldn't get that goddamn
vodka bottle open because of the broken cap. And that otherwise yummy
Moldavian brandy tasted too much like plastic after chewing pen cap for too
long. Ended up watching Star Wars Episode II instead. It ain't great but beats
the shit out of Episode 1. Puuh, should've kept drinking, I'd feel much better
in the morning with a hangover than with this burning in my stomach caused by
ove-rdevouring of popcorn.