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Feb. 24th, 2008 12:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolI had a bazillion things to do this weekend, but thus far all I've done is get frighteningly drunk on Friday and then spend all of Saturday trying to piece together how I got home, if I really did throw up out of the taxi door and why on earth I had tied my hair back and put my laundry in a tidy pile but neglected to take off my make-up and jewellery or indeed put my pajama top on which let me tell you was a horrible surprise in the morning.
*facepalm* I is a classy bird.
I (probably?) owe people apologies and I have Learnt My Lesson re: mixing drinks. I had a good night though; it was the Pirates vs. Ninjas Bop, and everyone seemed to be dressed up. Good fun, right up until that last foolish drink. I also have this massive great slice of my finger taken out; I remember doing it, but I don't remember it being so painful. Can't actually hold stuff, including pens, which can't be good for things like work and indeed, classes. Hell.
Anyway. Having now been forced to write off Saturday, I now have a shocking amount of work to do. I have a book here at home to get through, and then I'm off to the library to do the rest of my reading. On Friday afternoon I was actually rather productive and did all the reading I'm willing to do on Henry VIII this week (okay, I'm doing the minimal, but quite frankly that's more than I was doing for my modules last semester) so this week it's concentrating on the presentation I have to give on Friday. This I am not looking forward to at all, but it's not marked and it's only ten minutes long. Ho hum.
*facepalm* I is a classy bird.
I (probably?) owe people apologies and I have Learnt My Lesson re: mixing drinks. I had a good night though; it was the Pirates vs. Ninjas Bop, and everyone seemed to be dressed up. Good fun, right up until that last foolish drink. I also have this massive great slice of my finger taken out; I remember doing it, but I don't remember it being so painful. Can't actually hold stuff, including pens, which can't be good for things like work and indeed, classes. Hell.
Anyway. Having now been forced to write off Saturday, I now have a shocking amount of work to do. I have a book here at home to get through, and then I'm off to the library to do the rest of my reading. On Friday afternoon I was actually rather productive and did all the reading I'm willing to do on Henry VIII this week (okay, I'm doing the minimal, but quite frankly that's more than I was doing for my modules last semester) so this week it's concentrating on the presentation I have to give on Friday. This I am not looking forward to at all, but it's not marked and it's only ten minutes long. Ho hum.
