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Yes, but at least having your coursework done means you can just concentrate on the exams, getting my NVQ portfolio done was always a huge relief (and done after the exams every single year without fail) We used to get about six weeks at college for my accounting exams. I never want to do a exam only module in eight weeks teaching again (three hours a week), that was hell.
Aye reet and pigs might fly out of my bum :thumb:
I'm in tonight, probably make a brief appearance at a 34th (cracking on now) b'day party tomorrow evening. Lazy day on Sunday daytime and then cooking for pals
I have essay work to do and i should get it done before the rugby tomorrow. :angel: Just having a cold one before i head out, i only have one beer left so i hope theres free stuff! /cheap bastard.
think I'll go into town on a vain procrastinatory shopping trip to buy folders and stuff for my dissertation. maybe the pretty girl who spoke to me last time will be working again :chin:
ah i dunno..all gone pete tong and snogged one pof me good friends, snogged her a good few tumes before byt 2nite was differejt/ /// =good old vraic......
my knuckles are mslightly swollen and one of them cut...ah well///
21 in 4 days, bnrinfg mit onm.
copme to myhouse next frriday night maddog.
But if u had have been there 2nite.
Worked til 7 last night, then got ready and met the beautiful Violette and her equally-as-stunning pal Alicia... we got demented in Manchester at Club V... I got home around 5am where I forgot my key and had to ring my Dad to wake him up so he could see me in all my wasted glory! Nice.
Today I'm shopping for 'interview clothes' for my interviews in Leeds on Monday, and tonight I'm staying in and recovering.
Tomorrow I'm starting to clear out all the shit in my room ready for moving!! Woo!
I've still yet to start my coursework. Poo.
Then 16 police came into the club! They just walked around all the clup, upsatirs then back down. Someone threw a bottle at them coz we were all a bit wtf are they doing here, they better not search us for drugs or turn the music off :sour: But they didn't they just left. It was surreal. Came home at 5.30am. We got invited to an afterparty from some random lads but gave it a miss
Can't decide whether to eat or not..
I ended up going to my other mate Richy's gaff where John was. Listened to a heavy amount of good choons, did a few narcotics here and there..I think I snorted a bit of a pork chop with my K on my mate's table.....bleurgh.
So we had drinking games, and talked nonsense. Then we spotted Richy's bird's hair dye so we dyed John's hair dark brown. I love those boys, when they were reading the instructions for the hair dye they were like - "Here, why is there hands on the other side?" ha. (Meaning the gloves) I lubed up John's face with Vaseline so he wouldn't get a dark tinge on his forehead and that, he was so bewildered god love him! :razz:
Then Richy bought me a ticket to go see Erol Alkan on the 29th of April which I'm really excited about, wahey!
My memory is SO bad. I can't remember getting out of a taxi to John's gaff. I really can't, he lost his wallet and his glasses, hahaha. Oh the life of a wreckjob.
Tonight I've been invited to a Drum N' Bass party but I dunno if I can stomach it as I have work tomorrow and have NO pennies as it goes.
Drink definately, drugs probably, and sex hopefully.
my knuckles are mslightly swollen and one of them cut...ah well///
21 in 4 days, bnrinfg mit onm.
Ha shogun...u nut...fuckin workin all weekend...plannin on a mad one for wednesday!:shocking:
gonna be nice.
Drunk too much, did too much drugs, chatted a hell of a lotta shit.
Went to club.
Had some more drink and drugs, danced like a twat.
Woke up this morning, dodgy head, the shakes, sore throat, smelling like an ashtray with an iffy nose and a considerably lighter wallet.
Ahhh Fridays, ya gotta love em.
On my way out for a repeat performance in a bit.