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clo_again"Mysterious" noises from next door flatmates room last night? Were exactly what they sounded like. I'm a little smug that I guessed the guy right, but a little dismayed that they're now official. A little sleep would be nice for the rest of this term y'know. *sighs*
Fire alarm went off at half ten this morning, which would usually not be that bad a time - better than 4am right? - only half of my flat and most of next door's flat, were in various stages of still being pissed from last night or starting some quite impressive hangovers, so they weren't too happy about getting dragged out of bed. Sounds like they drank most of the alcohol in Lancashire and much embarrassing carnage came about as result. S was still in her schoolgirl outfit because she'd fallen asleep before she could get changed. Everyone wandered down to the food hall and it was really hard not to fall over laughing when you looked around - most people were in pajamas, most looked hungover and the catering staff were just staring at us all going "WTF?" Alas, I had no money for coffee. *mourns* Must remember to grab my wallet next time.
Then we all came back and I slept till about 3pm. Because I have no lectures and it was hard to find a reason not to, so I just gave up and kept sleeping. *shrugs* At least I'm semi-awake now.
Andy seems to be doing okay. *pets him* Good boy. Did Henman lose, or is that a stupid question? I went to make breakfast/lunch and missed the end of his scores. Oh yes, he lost. *sigh* Poor Tim. Oh hey, Andy's catching up to Marat in the rankings. But the little 'head to head' sign, that used to have Roger and Andy on it? Now has Roger and Rafa. *sighs mournfully* I miss the days of Roger vs Andy. Still, the year is still young and the best is yet to come. There's something like what... 45 days to Wimbledon?
Oh man, that can't be right. o_O That means my exams are insanely closer than I thought. Must start working for them tomorrow.
Okay, have a lot to catch up on and I should actually accomplish something today. *yawns*
Clo
Fire alarm went off at half ten this morning, which would usually not be that bad a time - better than 4am right? - only half of my flat and most of next door's flat, were in various stages of still being pissed from last night or starting some quite impressive hangovers, so they weren't too happy about getting dragged out of bed. Sounds like they drank most of the alcohol in Lancashire and much embarrassing carnage came about as result. S was still in her schoolgirl outfit because she'd fallen asleep before she could get changed. Everyone wandered down to the food hall and it was really hard not to fall over laughing when you looked around - most people were in pajamas, most looked hungover and the catering staff were just staring at us all going "WTF?" Alas, I had no money for coffee. *mourns* Must remember to grab my wallet next time.
Then we all came back and I slept till about 3pm. Because I have no lectures and it was hard to find a reason not to, so I just gave up and kept sleeping. *shrugs* At least I'm semi-awake now.
Andy seems to be doing okay. *pets him* Good boy. Did Henman lose, or is that a stupid question? I went to make breakfast/lunch and missed the end of his scores. Oh yes, he lost. *sigh* Poor Tim. Oh hey, Andy's catching up to Marat in the rankings. But the little 'head to head' sign, that used to have Roger and Andy on it? Now has Roger and Rafa. *sighs mournfully* I miss the days of Roger vs Andy. Still, the year is still young and the best is yet to come. There's something like what... 45 days to Wimbledon?
Oh man, that can't be right. o_O That means my exams are insanely closer than I thought. Must start working for them tomorrow.
Okay, have a lot to catch up on and I should actually accomplish something today. *yawns*
Clo
