I don't know why people like wine so much. Every time I have some, no matter how great the wine, I feel like I got ran over by a truck. One would think I'd stop drinking it though, right? But no. I figure that if I am going to sit and drink something to dwell on things, I might as well do it with style.
Plus my friends like it.
Ufff! my head!
But at least I had fun. It would have been better if like in the movie I would have picked up a sexy exotic bartender, but for those purposes I would have had to leave the house.
Sometimes it's good to leave the house though. No need to sit there and obsess over trivialities like say who's on MSN Messenger on a given day...
1 more day until the weekend!
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Red wines have tannins that give me a headache. White wines don't so much.
'Course I've stopped drinking wine in favor of hard liquor, 'cause I'm a cheap date!
Then again, you could simply invite a sexy exotic bartender over to the house to serve you with you watch movies and obsess over who's on MSN messenger.
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