Uuuunngh
Well I went out last night with a few friends and managed to get myself, really, really, drunk. I didn’t intend to though, Stan was buying the rounds you see…and he guzzles his pints of diesel like soft drinks. So of course, I was trying to take it easy, enjoying my drinks and having a few laughs with Stanny-kins buying me more and more drink. Its my own fault though, i should have said no once I started to feel it and started on the cokes or J20 or something. Nevermind.
I got myself home, left my chicken and chips on the bench in the kitchen and went to bed, with my head spinning out of control. All of a sudden as I lay there, apprehensive about sleep. I realised that I was going to miss talking to someone on msn when im at work. How lame is that? Then I got onto thinking that I wish I lived closer to them so I could hang out with this person when I was off work, or after work from time to time. /sigh.
This is my life. There’ll no doubt be alot more posts like this. In future. Though take good in the fact that my whining is mostly because I have a major hangover. Even still now, at 25 minutes past 5 in the evening. Oh well. Perhaps I should drag some clothes on and go over to the store, and see about getting this iPod already.
Stay Safe Folks
BP
