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God, I hate drinking. I don't get drunk enough to justify how sick I feel. Though Bryce and Bridgette insist I'm plenty drunk enough. I think my throat is burning.

Advice to future bartenders. If someone orders one shot of Bacardi 151, maybe you aren't doing them a favor if you give them two shots of it in the same glass, thereby giving them the option of drinking both or none. Maybe.

Hanging out with Setine was fun, but man, my parents nearly fucking killed me.

pushpushlady actually had to take the phone out of my hand and talk to them to prevent a near nervous breakdown on my end. They wouldn't listen to me! And then I saw my brother and sister for the first time in forever, I actually hugged them both and said, "Thank God, it's you two."

I think

goyutasama is fishing for information to use to embarrass me in the future.

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My reaction was mostly based on the fact that I'd been dealing with my parents for most of the day, and they were making me angry. I think at one point I told Setine, "I'm going to fucking kill someone." And then I saw--by surprise, because they weren't going to be there!--the two family members who do not irritate me.

But honestly, I don't know how the moving out thing is going to work. I'm pretty sure it'll be ... extremely problematic.

Very likely!

Me and Bryce are almost definitely going to end up getting an apartment at some point. We've discussed it as an inevitability. But, man, if I go to Mexico things are gonna be weird.

It WILL be. But you will get to practice a lot of Spanish.