Bollocks. I can't sleep yet again.
Probably because I'm coming out of drunkville, along with the fact that I'm generally in a strange mood, due to life being a bit of a ten car pile-up at the moment.
Tonight was rather ace though. It was (may contain some) Comedy (if you're fucking lucky) Night at t'union, followed by a bit of Karaoke. Four of us performed a rendition of Madonna's Like A Prayer that would make the great lady cry tears of blood. I bloody love karaoke. It certainly makes up for Pearl Harbour. God bless Japan!
But what is there to do at 4 in the morning when curled u in bed with a laptop* for company??
All this cyber-shit! That's what!
- An amazing/ohgodmakeitstop song about Llamas.
- A bit of kickass airport mischief.
- Some cunts with too much time on their hands.
- A Neighbours rap.
- And there's always YouTube.
Tomorrow I get to write 2000 words on something comlicated and obscure that I know absolutely nothing about. I couldn't be more fucked.
x
*I don't need your pity.
1 comment:
If world jump day is the world's attempt to hit obesity on the head then I may tell them about the fun of jumping jacks. That'd probably require a whole weekend though.
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