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My body is having a right fucking go at me today. Why do all good evenings lead to shit times the day after?
I screamed a lot of Weezer. I also meat a DiSer that I had never met before.
friday after work drinking leading to lots of randomness, singing with a trad band in a bar, getting bought tequilla by old men, dancing, getting chucked out, inviting the band back to my house, nearly getting evicted, arm wrestles, wrestle wrestles, losing bigtime, getting to bed yesterday morning, sleeping all day, and all night, waking up today, very sore and a bit embarassed, Skint to the dick, spent all my rent money (should never of lifted it on the way to the bar, but thought it was only going to be for two drinks) hoping that there will not be another formal letter about noise :(
worth it tho