Dave is out picking up a friend/ex-sexual partner from work because she's having a hard time apparently. He dropped me off home after work. He's always so there for his friends, sometimes to an annoying extent, like that time he had that 17 year old chick sleep over because she had no where to go, back when I was living in Tamworth. It was nice ( Read more... )

It's been an odd day. I feel odd. All out of sorts and such. Annoying really. It's like I feel down, but I have no reason to, so I can't figure out why, so I'm all the more confused by it. It's like I was upset or angry, but now I just can't remember why, but the feeling is still there. Residual anger/upsetness perhaps. But I was annoyed last ( Read more... )

I am finally back on the happy end of the mood spectrum, and it's a nice feeling. These days dont' come around nearly as often as they ought. It used to be that if I wasn't happy (which was never, by the way), then I was awfully depressed and all I wanted to do was isolate and hurt. Now when I'm not happy I'm angry and frustrated, and I want to ( Read more... )

Last night was awesome. The party was awesome. Getting drunk with friends was awesome. Crashing minorly on the way home was not so awesome though.

I love getting drunk with songswontcheat , or Gabby, as I named her a while back. It is always lots of fun. And she has the coolest camera because the viewer swings around so you can take the perfect drunk selfies, ( Read more... )

I don't really have much to say about Mark's little time with Azaria last night, because he didn't really give me that many details. He said that he was really tired, and she was drunk and very tired also, but that they had sex twice (or one and a half times, as they were too tired to finish the second, which makes me laugh a little), and they made ( Read more... )

Getting drunk is always fun until people start passing out and throwing up. Chad and Mark were the worst. Daniel passed out lying in the drive way but we got him up to bed and as far as I know he didn't throw up. Chad disappeared for a while, came back with a nearly empty bottle of red, then proceeded to pass out on the floor, and then outside in ( Read more... )

Little old me is going out tonight. Without Mark. And not with people that I work with. I'm going out with Ellie and Alastair, and a few of their friends. Mark has his soccer get together organised, and it's a boy thing. It'll include lots of drinking, a bbq, probably watching some cable TV at Chad's place, maybe even a bit of WoW and I don't know ( Read more... )

I want to lose weight. And not in a "oh my god I'm so fat and ugly and no body will ever want to see me naked" type of way. I'm just so unfit, and my stomach is a little tiny bit pudgey, and I don't want it to be. I used to be fit. I used to be able to run around a soccer field and not die. I used to be able to hold my leg parallel from the floor ( Read more... )

A night out drinking is always good, even though now I'll only drink two drinks a night. Usually it's one at the beginning and one at the end, or two at the beginning. Last night I had a glass of Moscato while everyone was sitting on my lounge room floor talking, eating pizza, and watching the boys battle it out playing soccer on the PS3, and then ( Read more... )

Damn am I tired. It's good though, because it's how I'm supposed to be feeling. And for once I wasn't tired all day, though I was for half the day. For once I felt like I was awake today. I'm pretty sure it was the lack of sleep that did it, as crazy as that sounds.

Last night was good. Work was ok. Now I'm tired, and I want to go to sleep, but I'm ( Read more... )