Day 185 of 365
Sunday 4/3/12
'Bedside'
Well hello,
Good evening.
How are you lovely lot?
Enjoying a lazy Sunday I hope.
So, you know I said I wasn't going out... yes that was a slight fib, hate to admit it.
First thing I know, we have a house full of strangers, the odd familiar face, a bunch of Americans that no one knows and a house full of empty bottles, I can barely hear myself think let alone the people sat beside me.
Next thing, I find myself dancing 'til the lights came on, hailing a cab, waiting for a baguette, bumping into a friend I thought was in Dubai and ending the night with a walk home, bare foot.
Needless to say, this morning I awoke to a pair of tan tights in the bathroom bin and a pair of feet to match the colour of tar. Such a classy girl I am.
So I figure that paints a rather drunken picture, however I was not that drunk, I just enjoyed having a good old dance with my housemates. I really enjoyed the night and for once there was no making friends with the floor, no bad men and definitely no tears. Hurrah.
Last time we went to this place my housemate fell asleep in the toilet, last night, we all managed to come home together! Success I'd say. However, today is a different story.
Success would be a complete fabrication of the truth.
Ultimately we have all lazed about the entire day, watched copious amounts of tele, drank an awful lot of tea and sat in bed 'til nearly midday gossiping.
Gulp.
Tomorrow I am back to reality.
Infact, on that note, I better be off as I determined to be in the library early tomorrow, I must get my little butt into gear and pretty sharpish. Hope your day was a hell of a lot more productive than mine!
Night
x
Good evening.
How are you lovely lot?
Enjoying a lazy Sunday I hope.
So, you know I said I wasn't going out... yes that was a slight fib, hate to admit it.
First thing I know, we have a house full of strangers, the odd familiar face, a bunch of Americans that no one knows and a house full of empty bottles, I can barely hear myself think let alone the people sat beside me.
Next thing, I find myself dancing 'til the lights came on, hailing a cab, waiting for a baguette, bumping into a friend I thought was in Dubai and ending the night with a walk home, bare foot.
Needless to say, this morning I awoke to a pair of tan tights in the bathroom bin and a pair of feet to match the colour of tar. Such a classy girl I am.
So I figure that paints a rather drunken picture, however I was not that drunk, I just enjoyed having a good old dance with my housemates. I really enjoyed the night and for once there was no making friends with the floor, no bad men and definitely no tears. Hurrah.
Last time we went to this place my housemate fell asleep in the toilet, last night, we all managed to come home together! Success I'd say. However, today is a different story.
Success would be a complete fabrication of the truth.
Ultimately we have all lazed about the entire day, watched copious amounts of tele, drank an awful lot of tea and sat in bed 'til nearly midday gossiping.
Gulp.
Tomorrow I am back to reality.
Infact, on that note, I better be off as I determined to be in the library early tomorrow, I must get my little butt into gear and pretty sharpish. Hope your day was a hell of a lot more productive than mine!
Night
x
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