Where did the fun go?

[sares]

As I sit here for yet another day trying to spit out some pearls of wisdom for my selection criteria that will guarantee the rating I want from my interview, I'm feeling an overwhelming need to go out and have some fun. It has been months since I've had a night out that has involved copious amounts of alcohol, dirty dancing to trashy top 40 tunes, maybe some scabbing of cigarettes and possibly even a breast grope or two (by me or on me) and I feel the urge to rectify this need stat. However every spare moment between now and the start of my internship is devoted to more and more study.... Yawn!

So, I finish this ridiculously laborious and time consuming degree on the 3rd of November, so keep that night free my friends because the Haigh will be hitting the town for a night/weekend of extreme debaucherous and liberating behaviour.

Join me if you dare...