I drank a bunch of rum last night that I smuggled into the bar in a flask. It was a good night but the chick I was vibe-ing with started blowing coke and wanted to keep partying instead of go snuggle. Pulled an all nighter for the second night in a row. I wake up at 5:30 every day for rowing practice. I showed up reeking like booze with absolutely zero sleep. Didnt row terribly either. Anyways were supposed to hang out later or whatever. Its 230 pm I already dipped into the Kraken rum to help me write a paper. Im getting to old for this kind of thing. You must come with me to Alderaan if you are to become a jedi like your father.