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so who's up? and why?
pretty shit but i got some nice chips out of it.
I'm still up, feeling rotten. If I wasn't sniffing so much I might be able to sleep. Am about to try and choose a film and get some zzzzzzzzz.
I'm just making shit tunes on fruity loops with the news on too.
check my thread lol for evidance that I can't make music then I will upload the remix I have done already heheh...
I'm writing an essay on Ranciere and wrestling with terminology that I thought meant one thing but now means the complete opposite. I'm now trying to delay my re-writing of the whole thing :-(
because it's only 8.15pm here.
friend's birthday party, there was a bonfire and everything and then we went to clwb and i got really really drunk (had about 6 pints and a bottle of bailey's before we even went to the club) and ended up being sick but then i had chicken and cheese on chips which i couldn't even finish but i feel a lot better now than i did an hour and a half ago. i'm going to go to bed pretty soon and read a few pages of white teeth, cause ideally i'm supposed to finish reading that AND on beauty by tuesday. :(
Trying to start a presentation on postmodern american fiction. I'm supposed to be giving it tomorrow, I think I am thinking too much about it but it is destroying me.
i'm a whore for postmodernism. don't know nuthin' about american fiction though.
hope they dont read anything into it being sent at 3:44 in the mourning before the deadline
I dont actually know
so i woke up about an hour ago. I'm watching news 24, soaking up the world. Might have a glass/swig of red.
went to see nick cave, who was awesome, then watched look around you and drank deuchars with cool people. excellent.
got back to sleep but now my flatmates just came back with some complete weirdo who followed her home and barely knows her but was asking her if she had any sex boys, he'd only been in her room about 30 seconds and the shirt and trousers were already off. She wants me to sort it out but he's a massive scary rugby lad and i'm. . .not
it's late etc
You'd better do it.
she told him to leave repeatedly, then came in my room because he wouldn't, then we could hear the sound of him opening and closing doors! scary stuff!
opening and closing draws*
that there are 34 people online at half 4 in the morning? why are all these people up? are we all wasting our lives sleeping all day?
night is easier.
I'm in CST.
youre better than us, we all know the truth.
What time is it there hmm?
As it happens, I'm only not in bed already because I'm at my mom's for Thanksgiving and my stepdad is still working in the office-slash-guest bedroom.
dr. house diagnosed me.
It was okay. It looks lovely in there but the drinks are mega expensive (about £8 for a bottle of beer). I'm not stupid, i didn't buy a drink, i just got hammered before i came out. Also there is no proper dancefloor, it's just a bar on two floors essentially rather than a proper nightclub. The bouncers and staff are incredibly polite though, hold doors open for you, smile...that is something i'm not used to at all in clubs.
I wouldn't go again unless I knew Mischa Barton/Scarlett johansson was in there or the drinks were free.
I'm gonna listen to some Cocteau Twins and go to bed methinks.
Fuck, and indeed, that. Lordy.
THIRTY SIX FUCKING POUNDS
but it's a not a club designed for the likes of you and me. It's for the rich, beautiful A list Zelebrities.