So that was the weekend...
Friday involved a lot of drinking at work, followed by drinking and chats at O'Malleys, and brief catch ups with Amaya.
Saturday involved a hangover that would not die. Panadol and further sleep led me to feel slightly better, then the emo monster attacked me, and I realised something I'd been avoiding thinking about was true. Craptacular.
This led me to pike on nemokitty's party, I couldn't have dealt with muntered ravers in the state I was in, fortunately I had offers of drinks and hanging out with Shella, Anna, Huni and Jeff, which made me feel better gradually. Passed out at around 3am after many shots and scotches, plentiful amounts of singstar (when will they bring out singstar emo?!) and some crossdressing (heh, Jeff is a hawt chick).
Sunday was spent eating delicious hangover omelettes, more singstar, more booze, cartoons, comedy, missions (tm), butterscotch cream shots with malteasers and even more singstar. Then double the fist, and passing out.
If I don't do singstar for the next two weeks I will be happy, but chances of that are pretty slim... *glares at Anna*
Appologies to nemokitty for getting the emo's and not coming to your party... :(
I'm really in need of my holiday, like right now.
This morning I woke up on Anna & Huni's futon and realised I didn't have half the shit I needed for work. A train and a bus later, I'm at home dropping off my laptop and grabbing my security card and sunglasses before rushing to get another bus to work.
Note to self: Sunday you should stay home in the late afternoon.
Tonight, I am looking forward to passing out in my own comfortable bed and getting a good night's sleep.
Saturday involved a hangover that would not die. Panadol and further sleep led me to feel slightly better, then the emo monster attacked me, and I realised something I'd been avoiding thinking about was true. Craptacular.
This led me to pike on nemokitty's party, I couldn't have dealt with muntered ravers in the state I was in, fortunately I had offers of drinks and hanging out with Shella, Anna, Huni and Jeff, which made me feel better gradually. Passed out at around 3am after many shots and scotches, plentiful amounts of singstar (when will they bring out singstar emo?!) and some crossdressing (heh, Jeff is a hawt chick).
Sunday was spent eating delicious hangover omelettes, more singstar, more booze, cartoons, comedy, missions (tm), butterscotch cream shots with malteasers and even more singstar. Then double the fist, and passing out.
If I don't do singstar for the next two weeks I will be happy, but chances of that are pretty slim... *glares at Anna*
Appologies to nemokitty for getting the emo's and not coming to your party... :(
I'm really in need of my holiday, like right now.
This morning I woke up on Anna & Huni's futon and realised I didn't have half the shit I needed for work. A train and a bus later, I'm at home dropping off my laptop and grabbing my security card and sunglasses before rushing to get another bus to work.
Note to self: Sunday you should stay home in the late afternoon.
Tonight, I am looking forward to passing out in my own comfortable bed and getting a good night's sleep.