Nick = Corin, Corin = Sven, => Sven = Nick
Say hello to Corin Nemic. He is the exact double of Claire's Nick, yes? Perhaps Nick is a result of DNA slicing (if such a thing exists in this context) between Corin and Sven.
Last night brought Jony's theory - that drinking is the best way to cure a hangover - crumbling down around him and turning into a pile of me being very sore. Today's hang over is something quite new to me, and I haven't started revising for computing (tomorrow) yet. I. C. K.
In lighter news, yesterday night was quite corking. Vari's house had it all - good people, good music (ok so fun music, not exactly the same thing), good food, lots of free alcohol. I doff my hat to you, V.
Bedlam was also smashing. Dancing, magic drink that appeared from nowhere (I think Grant was responsible) (also notice the fact that it's "magic drink" that appeared from nowhere - as if by MAGIC!... i am so banned), and tons of friendly people. Lots of people from newflesh I haven't seen in eons, as well as Cher and her husband who didn't remember who I was but I soon sorted that with some drunken hugs and rambling. On top of this, I made friends with many random new people, including a New Zealander on the walk home who kept asking if I'd taken speed, or E, etc etc. She was friendly and then some, her friends on the other hand seemed less than impressed.
Also: Vari, I jumped off the wall. Go me. Wildo thought it would be a good idea to take a running jump and lay motionless for some time - poor boy.