tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26605257.post114850239740478872..comments2009-07-12T03:21:44.138-04:00Justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753514466113990179noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26605257.post-1148608020556332502006-05-25T21:47:00.000-04:002006-05-25T21:47:00.000-04:00I understand now that it's because you were frightened.Justinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753514466113990179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26605257.post-1148590225641591092006-05-25T16:50:00.000-04:002006-05-25T16:50:00.000-04:00so i'm sorry, by the way, that time you did the monkey thing in front of me at a party and i punched you.vuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11869036297934592811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26605257.post-1148577503389294222006-05-25T13:18:00.000-04:002006-05-25T13:18:00.000-04:00This is so sweet and funny. I'd love to talk to you at parties anytime, Justin!aimeehttp://www.aimeephan.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26605257.post-1148515935964778222006-05-24T20:12:00.000-04:002006-05-24T20:12:00.000-04:00Here here, I totally relate. I used to be more adept at socializing. I suspect this is partly due to the fact that I used to find more people interesting, but more likely because I used to be able to drink more before feeling ill. These days my limit is about two drinks and, well, that's equal to about one hour of conversation. I'm on my own after that. Mr. Octopus is usually more outgoing so I like to latch on to his side and participate in conversations by smiling and nodding...chanchowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11257473826601597231noreply@blogger.com