Fresherising II: Return Of The Sleepless Nights
Well, long time since I've started the day on somebody elses floor. Nice flat though.
Freshers ball last night - El Presidente and Rooster playing, both class. Rooster went on 'til after the last metro, so the choice was either the floor (where, as floors go, was in probably the nicest set of halls Northumbria owns) or a taxi. Decision wasn't entirely (or at all) mine, but there you go. Got back 8:30 in the morning (after the noisiest fire alarm I think I've ever heard), woke up 1:10, still tired.
Monday, when I left you, was probably the best day, went to Cooperage for Michelles birthday. Was cool, loads came out (none literally), including Graeme and his much talked about girlfriend Jenny. I like to think that I had a small part to play with that. Well, I didn't, I probably hindered it if anything, but it's fun to make up absolute rubbish.
Comedy on tuesday, was slightly better than I expected, though a pyromaniac named Emma kept trying to pour alcohol on the originally sensible sized candle. Hmmm...
Oh, and I got some really cool freebies yesterday. Jack Daniels glass, a bottle opener keyring and a cool pen. Oh yeah.
Can't be bothered to write anymore. Looks like you guys can't either, usually only either Ian or sometimes Matt actually comments here anymore. Might make this friends only, if I mean that little to you...
Tot siens, people.
Freshers ball last night - El Presidente and Rooster playing, both class. Rooster went on 'til after the last metro, so the choice was either the floor (where, as floors go, was in probably the nicest set of halls Northumbria owns) or a taxi. Decision wasn't entirely (or at all) mine, but there you go. Got back 8:30 in the morning (after the noisiest fire alarm I think I've ever heard), woke up 1:10, still tired.
Monday, when I left you, was probably the best day, went to Cooperage for Michelles birthday. Was cool, loads came out (none literally), including Graeme and his much talked about girlfriend Jenny. I like to think that I had a small part to play with that. Well, I didn't, I probably hindered it if anything, but it's fun to make up absolute rubbish.
Comedy on tuesday, was slightly better than I expected, though a pyromaniac named Emma kept trying to pour alcohol on the originally sensible sized candle. Hmmm...
Oh, and I got some really cool freebies yesterday. Jack Daniels glass, a bottle opener keyring and a cool pen. Oh yeah.
Can't be bothered to write anymore. Looks like you guys can't either, usually only either Ian or sometimes Matt actually comments here anymore. Might make this friends only, if I mean that little to you...
Tot siens, people.