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I have spent all day watching DVDs and moving as little as possible. I am so hungover it's unbelievable. Bit of a bizarre night - me and Anja ditched the group to go to HiFi which was a million times better than Wendy House would have been and we had a brilliant time dancing and being silly. I've never seen Anja drunk before, it is so strange, she's crazy! Well she's weird enough sober so I should have guessed that really. At one point she decided the best way to get rid of some lechy guy was to kiss me, which was a little misguided I think (not to mention a bit scary - she said "that wouldn't convince anyone!" and then snogged my face off). She ended up being sick in these random boys' house, who then took us home in a taxi. I thought it was nice that they weren't trying to pull us, they were just concerned. Sweet. I met some guy that looked like Captain Jack but seemed a little cocky... I dunno. I'm just not really into meeting random people in clubs, it's all just so weird. Anyway, I'm going to go to bed and hopefully wake up feeling human again and having shed this cloud of nausea and self-loathing.