I'd like to roll in the clover, with you over and over....
It has appeared to me today, like a flash of blinding light, that I cannot remember a day since my final exam (sociology) where i have not been drunk, or tipsy. Im sure there has been one. i just dont remember it.
I am in norwich. I love norwich, all the two times I've been here (including this time). C'est tres amusant. Today I woke up at about 1.30, as you do, fucked around a little bit then missed my train. Eventually, after fights with knitting needles, I made it to the wich of nor and trekked around for a bus. That's not very interesting is it?
Let's be succinct. Got to Lils Dad's (the resdence of one peter braam) in the pouring rain. Bopped to the pub to meet various braams and others. had a lotlotlot to drink, did some abysmol karaoke, which i was bullied into. (i'm a bitch, i'm a lover, i'm a child, i'm a mother, i'm a sinner, i'm a saint - i do not feel ashamed and so on so such) then lots of other people sang, all of them finished their song unlike us. then tout les gens bopped to the chinois and it was good. now i am watching gimme gimme avec lil, i feel soon may be time for another fag. what has everyone else been doing, i wonder.
haha laila just flicked channels - "science came out?!", this is almost on par with "what, bob marleys dead?!"