I don't care what you do to me

Mar 14, 2008 17:21

So I'm sick. Dad has given me his cold. And I didn't even ask for it or anything. How presumptuous. I've been sneezing on customers all day and just generally feeling shithouse, but thank god, because I go home in fifteen minutes. It has been a long seven and a half hours, that's for sure. But I had a good night yesterday - I organised with David to have a gathering on Saturday night, and then he invited me and Karah to the Exeter pub down near Semaphore Beach.

We got there close to 8.30 and stayed for a couple hours, had a good chat and some laughs. Us girls played pool; me and Karah against Laura and Ashley, it was quite a long-lasting game. Karah and I left close to 11, and Jordan and Laura walked us to the car where we ended up chatting for a good 20 minutes about completely random things and drawing pictures and writing things in the dust on the car rooftop. I don't know how, but Laura and Karah have agreed to kiss each other on Saturday night, at precisely 11.15 lol. No idea how we got to that point, but it's been set :P

I'm going to watch some movies tonight, and hopefully get rid of the worst of the cold. I'm reading Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy, a book I started ages ago but never finished. That's also a project of mine. Anyway, I'd better go and drink something sugary before I pass out on the keyboard. Toodles.
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