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It's been so long since I felt this happy that I'm almost suspicious.
I woke up at a reasonable time this morning and immediatly felt light and carefree, although I guess I was far from it. The sun was shining and I danced around my room to cheesey hip hop. I spent today finishing off my NT project, and handed it in relitivly stress free at 4pm. Was really impressed with one of my marketing posters, so I didn't put an apendix note on it purposefully in case it got scuzzed up.
Had a pretty good weekend. Friday was really stressful and I cried over my Fiddel project, but it all got handed in eventually. (missing a proper conclusion, but fuck it, I've got bigger worries.)
On Friday me and wo0 were sposed to be going out with Mixman to Factory to have a look at it, but some bad stuff happened and they couldn't make it. I wasn't bothered because I was still really tired from all of the fire alarms, walking up seven flights of stairs (our lift is broken) and stress of my Research work.
On Saturday, me and Ben went and bought my new PC (It's shiney shney sexy mmmmm) and did an Asda shop... Thenw e had to carry it up the stairs and I nearly died. Saturday night, I went to Vic's house because she was having a birthday party. Was pretty fun, but it was 90% due to the drugs. So kill me, I broke the drugs ban. Within about a minute of being there, I'd done a line of ket and swallowed a pill. I was pissed off and I'd lost my debit card. (I woke up on it Sunday night...)I know I shoudn't use drugs as an escape, but pff. I could be dead tomorrow. I feel alright now, though, so that was my main concern. It was all a little regretamised on Sunday night, but burr to that. Had a heart to heart about Dave and discovered some new shit about myself. Rolled around on the bed. Thought I was stretch armstrong. Couldn't work out what shape my head was. The usual, really. Hahaha. I found out that Paul can get 2ci and b. Very excited about that. Vic wanted me to go to HTID with her, but I'm going to ****** (I'm not allowed to write yet...) and I've still got work to do... And I can't afford it.
And then there's Danno. *smile* Dan likes me. And I like him. It's nice. And may be the reason for this good feeling. He's not suitable as a boyfriend, he's a bad influence and just... Well. Naughty. But for fun and games... Oh yes. He's coming to the HN party with me and bringing presents. I think he's gona stay a couple of days after that, too. I don't wana write too much in case it all fucks up.
Our new units sound like a lot of fun, too, so that's good.
I'm sleepy x
I woke up at a reasonable time this morning and immediatly felt light and carefree, although I guess I was far from it. The sun was shining and I danced around my room to cheesey hip hop. I spent today finishing off my NT project, and handed it in relitivly stress free at 4pm. Was really impressed with one of my marketing posters, so I didn't put an apendix note on it purposefully in case it got scuzzed up.
Had a pretty good weekend. Friday was really stressful and I cried over my Fiddel project, but it all got handed in eventually. (missing a proper conclusion, but fuck it, I've got bigger worries.)
On Friday me and wo0 were sposed to be going out with Mixman to Factory to have a look at it, but some bad stuff happened and they couldn't make it. I wasn't bothered because I was still really tired from all of the fire alarms, walking up seven flights of stairs (our lift is broken) and stress of my Research work.
On Saturday, me and Ben went and bought my new PC (It's shiney shney sexy mmmmm) and did an Asda shop... Thenw e had to carry it up the stairs and I nearly died. Saturday night, I went to Vic's house because she was having a birthday party. Was pretty fun, but it was 90% due to the drugs. So kill me, I broke the drugs ban. Within about a minute of being there, I'd done a line of ket and swallowed a pill. I was pissed off and I'd lost my debit card. (I woke up on it Sunday night...)I know I shoudn't use drugs as an escape, but pff. I could be dead tomorrow. I feel alright now, though, so that was my main concern. It was all a little regretamised on Sunday night, but burr to that. Had a heart to heart about Dave and discovered some new shit about myself. Rolled around on the bed. Thought I was stretch armstrong. Couldn't work out what shape my head was. The usual, really. Hahaha. I found out that Paul can get 2ci and b. Very excited about that. Vic wanted me to go to HTID with her, but I'm going to ****** (I'm not allowed to write yet...) and I've still got work to do... And I can't afford it.
And then there's Danno. *smile* Dan likes me. And I like him. It's nice. And may be the reason for this good feeling. He's not suitable as a boyfriend, he's a bad influence and just... Well. Naughty. But for fun and games... Oh yes. He's coming to the HN party with me and bringing presents. I think he's gona stay a couple of days after that, too. I don't wana write too much in case it all fucks up.
Our new units sound like a lot of fun, too, so that's good.
I'm sleepy x