Should have known it would end badly, but it was soso good.
I've never had a headache go over several days before.
But then again, I've never won a dance competition either. Certainly not like that, anyway. But yeah, went out with Dajve the other night, nearly died drinking more shots than a group three times our number should have and we were pissed before we left the house. I dont know how we managed to get IN, Dajve was the reason in all likelyhood, but yeah, bells and spangles and dancing like twats somehow managed too win us something. I think we've cracked the system. All systems go. But yeah we won shooters and i have no idea how i managed to get home until I got on here.
Also, I had to WORK from eleven the next morning which was HELL. i think i should give up everything i've ever done, all this homosexuality and drinking and blasphemy and everything fun because my personal hell is going to be early thursday morning for me and i dont need that for forever. Also i DONT need a loud parrot when i've got a head the size of a hot air balloon and a headache like a threatening pin. I also dont need smug musicians showing up to gloat and eat cake when they know i have a headache. I dont know why i put up with him. Freedom tomorrow, we're getting lunch and i'm not doing ANYTHING worth thinking about. It's going to be brilliant.
But then again, I've never won a dance competition either. Certainly not like that, anyway. But yeah, went out with Dajve the other night, nearly died drinking more shots than a group three times our number should have and we were pissed before we left the house. I dont know how we managed to get IN, Dajve was the reason in all likelyhood, but yeah, bells and spangles and dancing like twats somehow managed too win us something. I think we've cracked the system. All systems go. But yeah we won shooters and i have no idea how i managed to get home until I got on here.
Also, I had to WORK from eleven the next morning which was HELL. i think i should give up everything i've ever done, all this homosexuality and drinking and blasphemy and everything fun because my personal hell is going to be early thursday morning for me and i dont need that for forever. Also i DONT need a loud parrot when i've got a head the size of a hot air balloon and a headache like a threatening pin. I also dont need smug musicians showing up to gloat and eat cake when they know i have a headache. I dont know why i put up with him. Freedom tomorrow, we're getting lunch and i'm not doing ANYTHING worth thinking about. It's going to be brilliant.