Last night's update...
Nov. 13th, 2005 05:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thedarkproject... gets posted this morning, as I didn't have internet access last night.
"You are advised NOT to drink alcohol with this medicine", it says.
"Fuck that", I say.
I've been drunk for the last 3 nights running, with no adverse affects. In fact, these pills are actually good in that they stop me needing to get up at 4:30am to visit the bathroom after a night out. Bonus.
Highlight of tonight: singing along to The Offspring's "The Kids Aren't Alright" with Jos, while![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jen_whitewave and _arnamentia_ were trying very hard to pretend they don't know who we are. It was also good to see Diane again, who I was introducing as 'Jen's friend', until she poked me, reminding me that she was actually my friend.
I am having trouble focusing on the screen. This may be my body's subtle way of telling me that it's time for bed.
And that was yesterday. Today I have been reading, playing the computer game I installed the other day, mixing music, spending too much money at Sainsburys on stuff I could get 25% cheaper at Tescos, and am about to go out, before coming back in preparation for another long week at work. Boooooring.
Next weekend, I will probably be going to see My Dying Bride, but if so it will almost certainly be at Bradford, rather than at London. Apologies togoffburd, scarlett1313, drusilla_filth, et al.
"You are advised NOT to drink alcohol with this medicine", it says.
"Fuck that", I say.
I've been drunk for the last 3 nights running, with no adverse affects. In fact, these pills are actually good in that they stop me needing to get up at 4:30am to visit the bathroom after a night out. Bonus.
Highlight of tonight: singing along to The Offspring's "The Kids Aren't Alright" with Jos, while
jen_whitewave and _arnamentia_ were trying very hard to pretend they don't know who we are. It was also good to see Diane again, who I was introducing as 'Jen's friend', until she poked me, reminding me that she was actually my friend.I am having trouble focusing on the screen. This may be my body's subtle way of telling me that it's time for bed.
And that was yesterday. Today I have been reading, playing the computer game I installed the other day, mixing music, spending too much money at Sainsburys on stuff I could get 25% cheaper at Tescos, and am about to go out, before coming back in preparation for another long week at work. Boooooring.
Next weekend, I will probably be going to see My Dying Bride, but if so it will almost certainly be at Bradford, rather than at London. Apologies to
goffburd, scarlett1313, drusilla_filth, et al.
