So friday night i had to work (as usual) until 10pm. ugh. But that same day i found out there was a computer science pubcrawl, and the t-shirt was just so awesome (it had java stuff all over it!!!) that i HAD TO go. just because of the shirt. So i did. and i had such a good time (excluding all the weirdness that i shall not mention here). But i got home at 3.30am, just to find out at 9am that my sister wantd me to start work at 12. So so so bad. But i went, even tho i had a hangover, because i'm suh a great person. It was hell. I was soooo tired and seriously almost dead. I got home at like 7.30pm, ate and went to bed. This morning, i got up, ate and went to uni. And now i am home again. Still dead. Sore all over from all this walking and drinking business and lack of sleep as well. Every time i cough, it hurts. Awesome, hey?!
I don't think i have anything else new to say. So that is all :)
I don't think i have anything else new to say. So that is all :)
2 comments:
well, not everything can be good. parties usually have disasters after them.
And the great thing about fast food is that it doesn't MATTER if you have a hangover! The number of times I've been to Subway with a hangover... I can't count, seriously. But I've only thrown up there once. Into a bin. So classy. Most of the staff have :P no one cares, it's so good!
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