Keep Calm and Carry On
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08/02/2002 2:45 pm Current Old entries Original Guestbook Links left - 27/10/2003 Murphy's Law - 28/11/2002 feeling petty - 18/11/2002 breaking it more - 12/11/2002 My Diaryland Trading Card - Saturday, Nov. 02, 2002 |
I feel really really sick. Not in the sense of 'oh! I'm a little queasy!'. More like 'If I stop concentrating really hard on not hurling, I'm likely to throw up everything I've ever eaten, plus a few yards of intestinal tract.' Vodka is no longer my friend. Red Bull is no longer my friend. WKD is no longer my friend. I still have a soft spot for Caffreys, however. I got completely wasted last night. I didn't plan to. It was supposed to be a quick drink after lab. But noooooooo. Quick drink transforms into mega drinking binge following the discovery of cheap drink offers. A curse upon you, Happy Hour! I can't remember getting home. I know I went clubbing. I seem to remember having some random girl sit on my lap for most of the evening. I'm not sure why, though. Can we say futile? I think we can! I really have to go now. The gorge is rising.
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