Showing posts with label drunk blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drunk blogging. Show all posts

Thursday, October 08, 2009

Rally monkey time!

I am blogging my inter-webs. I write this while sitting on the couch watching the end of the Angels and Red Sox game (which, the Angels won... Yes, thank you very much.) I am very excited about the post season. I mean, I am usually excited when ever the Angels play. I am just more excited because the season is winding down and coming to an end. The bad thing is that, yet again, the Angles have the privilege (and I use that term loosely) of playing the Boston Red Sox in the American League Division Series. I believe they have played them the last 4 times and the Angels have lost to them the last 4 times. They won the first game tonight. I am very happy for them and I hope that they can keep up the momentum and when the next 2 games and move on to the division championship. The next game is set for tomorrow. Me, Paul, a pizza and some drinks while watching the game. The perfect night to me.
I hate it when:
  • the Boston Red Sox play. They are the most over rated baseball team in the American League. I think I am more angry that they keep beating the Angels. I hope that this is the year that the Angels show the Sox who is the best team in the league. I am hoping that Ellsbury, Ortiz, Youkils, Bay, Pedrioa all choke... I think they are all over rated anyways. Am I being an elitist? Perhaps. But Boston and their fans are a bunch of a-hole-douche-bags.



Sunday, June 21, 2009

Drink total tonight: 1 rum and coke, 1 cranberry vodka, 2 vodka shots and 4 raspberry kamakazies. Good times.

I don't know if i have drank too much. Is 8 a good number?

Saturday, June 20, 2009

I saw bobby trendy at the gay club!

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

NYE 2008

Happy New Years.

Only 1.5 more hours... I am on my 2nd Screwdriver. I am enjoying the Vodka and Orange Juice. I am feeling a little woozy now.

Score.

Time for our NYE tradition; Buca de Beppo pizza and lots of drinks. And a marathon of How I Met Your Mother.


Wooo.