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Monday - 11:15 p.m.

I think I'm sober now.

I think.

It’s been a while, so I’m not sure I remember what sober feels like.

I spent most of the entire weekend desperately trying to deplete the world's whiskey supply. I almost succeeded too. But, I think I'm sober now because the room stopped spinning about an hour ago.

The last time I got this drunk, Mitchell and his roommates (who are also his bandmates) used it as an opportunity to play a horrible prank on me. Unlike two hours ago when I woke up on my futon, that time, I woke up in a bathtub filled with melting ice cubes, and on my bathroom mirror they had written "Get to a hospital now!" in ketchup.

This time I made sure I drank alone.

I started drinking on Saturday soon after I got the letter that Shannon's parents had mailed me. They asked me to visit them soon.

In high school, Elkie and Shannon were in the same class, which was a year ahead of me. Their ten-year class reunion is this Saturday, and Shannon's parents want me to go to the reunion and then come visit with them. They sent me the invitation that was meant for Shannon and had been sent to their house. They want me to go because they can’t find Shannon’s brother to ask him to go.

I didn’t even know she had a brother.

Then after the reunion, they want me to come and visit them.

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