Nov 19, 2004 13:47
Ha, Wednesday night was hilarious. I don't think I can ever drink doubles again. Went to the Burnbrae wi Sam to meet Ben n Alan (no not Alan Docherty), drank a bit, Kirsty showed up so we drank more. After a while none of us could get served at the bar because of the drunken bums Alan n Ben being "too noisy", it's a pub for Christ sake, people are LOUD.
Seen Liam O'Grady, what an asshole, he actually came into the Burnbrae to follow Sam like a lovesick puppy with an Arnie infatuation, weirdo. Then he followed us to the Allander I think. Everything started goin very hazy around that point, bumped into Debi, so it all felt very old skool with me n Sam all over each other steeming and debi n Kirsty bein there. And Liam kept saying stuff so I just glared at him lots and told him to be quiet. Fucking prick gave away my Nine Inch Nails Fragile CD to Luara fucking skanky ass Wiggins **shudder**
So eh, after being chucked out the Allander we went to Ben's, Sam fell asleep straight away, Ben following close behind leaving me and some other Alan (too many Alan's) Demain? So we stayed up and gibbered absolute shite about absolute shite till about 2:30am when Ben woke up and asked us to leave. I aksed Sam if she wanted to share a taxi wi me but she looked so cosy in bed and just gave me a sort of squeaky "huh, what's going on" noise so I left her to sleep.
So I called a taxi which I didn't have enough money for lol. Asked him how much it would be to my house and he said £4, that's fucking shocking and all I had was £3.20 so I told him to drop me wherever that would get me. Because, get this, he refused to take coppers and 5ps. Yea ok, it's annoying having small change, but fuck sake it's still legal tender! But he wasn't having any of it saying "I don't need to take that shite, I've nowhere to put it", ahem try in your fucking pockets mate! But he refused to drop me after my £3.20 finished cause I was drunk and he would never let a girl in that state walk the rest of the way home in the pissing rain. Which was very nice of him, but I had more money to give him, it just so happened to be in 5ps, 2ps and 1ps. Also the refreshing walk home might have sobered me up a bit and he was making it out as though I was about to get raped/mugged/murdered in the streets of Bearsden, 5 minutes from ma house, on a Wednesday. Whatever man.
So I woke up on the Thursday and still felt out of it, not drunk or even tipsy, but I could still feel the alcohol in me. So I took a line of charlie before getting in my car (I know I know I shouldn't have done it, I was probably still over the limit, but what else could I do?) and got to the clinic just as it started to wear off, so obviously I felt crap, but it's not like I could go through the whole day taking lines of cocaine just to prevent that. I only did it in the first place to perk me up. I was nearly sick in some woman's house while we were assessing her 2 year old and then as we were going to do another one I really was sick! Luckily Kirsteen (the health visitor) was chapping the door and I hid behind a hedge, pretending I was in the car. Thank fuck she didn't see me. Never ever doing that ever again!
Anyway, my placement's going really well apart from that lol. The people are really nice and it's all quite relaxed atmosphere. Get to see lots of babies n toddlers n help them build bricks and get measured.
I should really get off this thing, I'm wasting so much time!
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