God Damn Australians...

They can drink like fishes. Carsten "Rasterman" Haitzler, a speaker at the conference I'm attending, drank me under the table last night. I'm STILL feeling it.

Jesus.

And you know what? He's giving a talk right now.

I can barely get out of BED right now.

God damn Australians!

Alright, so my weekend has been mostly shot. It was productive though.

I met quite a few movers and shakers in the computer world, and people with a shiteload of cash.

I also had a bit of a slightly drunk makeout with a friend of mine. She wanted it more than me though... I didn't even start anything.

Honest.

GOD DAMN AUSTRALIANS!

And I quote, "If you can't remember how many you've had, and you're still in the single digits, you've not drank enough!"

Alright. Time for a shower. Maybe I can wash the vodka out.


I feel: ^_^ Happily fucked-up