|get high get low
||[Dec. 6th, 2006|03:59 pm]
Spinning 45 Ballerina
|||||dead boys-all this and more||]|
Had my written exam yesterday, I think I did okay. Got up at half passed six, exam started nine, I submitted mine a quarter passed two, maybe a little later. zz_one works right next to where I had my exam so I had lunch with her, maanebedottn called me on the bus on my way home, when we hung up I remembered I couldn’t go home and go sleep like I had planned I had to go to work. Got the cutest note from a girl I study with just before the exam started, she wanted to know if I wanted beer sometime that night. I did, called dustbinflower and like every other day in the town with the alderspils there where a million people out. Me and the girl I study with went home with the guy who doesn’t believe I have a penis. Feel sort of guilty about that, he wanted her to himself, but she really wanted me to come. I almost fell a sleep there, any little brown lump will make my trip into lala-land a short one. That being said I’d been up for 22hours with minimal amount of sleep preceding them. My new friend threw up in her hand, and said “I need a taxi“. Bought 7/11 cake. Had myself a regular little bacchanal when I came home around six. Today it’s quiz night, and just because I’m feeling poorly this day don’t think I forgot. This time, we will win! pulverising the other teams, making them eat our buggers, looking beautiful, getting free beer from beautiful men with exiting lives who love us for our brains.
-takes a bow