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[hathycol]

MATT: See? This is what you get under a Labour government. Lazy binmen!
DAY: Yeah! Under a Tory government, you just force someone smaller and weaker than you to do it for less money while you throw peanuts at them!

I got a lift in today, which does not take away the feeling that I am crushingly tired and kicking myself because I have lost my bus pass. Well, it's in my trouser pocket. These jeans are currently residing on the floor on my bedroom and not on my ass. Well buggar. I am contemplating skiving politics and getting a lift home at lunch. This may mean that I don't need to take all of Friday off. Hmmm. Choices, choices. I think I need to go and talk to Dobbin.

Speaking of, I seem to have signed myself up for a birthday party this year. I mentioned how it might sort of fun to have one since it was my last year at home and all and she was off and away. I've not had a birthday party since I was 5, so I'm suddenly full of all these fears and apprehensions. For a start, it would take place in the Comrades which is cheap and you can tell; secondly, there will be the terrifying meeting of all the different strands of my life which I suspect would be like two people from different universes touching or something (work go BOOM); thirdly, what if no one turns up? Gah social anxiety and fear TIMES TEN.

Christ, my birthday isn't until August either.

Anyway. That's about all of interest to report in my life, other than that I have probably alienated half the BSU because I felt personally attacked. Now I feel stupid but I also refuse to take away my comment except perhaps the way it was said. Frankly enough, it's an issue that I mentioned because OW IT HURTS and I was trying to raise a bit of awareness due to the actual medial concerns. And now I'm not going to say any more on the topic.

*peers mournfully in purse* Lessee... I have £15. It's going to be around a fiver to get to Conway Park on Friday, plus another fiver tomorrow night... okay, I need to get a lift home tonight. No more politics for Colleen, but it's not as though I need to go. Why do I feel an odd guilt about not going to a lesson I need six marks for?

*wanders off to find Dobbin*

It's going to be one of those days.

~Hathy_Col~

Comments

[bad-sheep.livejournal.com]

I always feel worried when I get different groups from my life together. It's kinda stressful, whether they'll get on an' all. Worst time was a party when my work mates stood over one side of the room and all the mad dykes were seated on the other. Seemed no-one would break ranks and talk. Then they all got drunk and it was ok.

[hathy-col.livejournal.com]

Alcohol is so the way forward. I just have this image of the batle re-enactment lot on one side (getting pissed and bitching about the music and probably some good natured fighting), the mad geeky ones (not drinking and complaining about the music, also the Lesbian Corner) and the college ones (lots of drinking and liking the music and dancing like idiots) and I can see it going WRONG.

Ah well. The venue deliberately has cheap drinks.

[sevenhelz.livejournal.com]

but where do i fit in??!
xxx

[tashmania.livejournal.com]

I have been to lots of parties where the host had the worry about mixing groups of people too. But as has been said above, once everyone gets some alcohol in them it's alright :)

[balthaser.livejournal.com]

Well, I'll go, as long as it's a night I can either get off work or not be in work.
Huzzah!

[helonlegs.livejournal.com]

People will definately go and the comrades may look cheap but it is also uber cool. Rob's just in a bad mood lately so hes narking on every little thing dont worry everyone agrees it hurts and lads know not to do it, hes just not happy.