Monday i met up with G and Bowsher went into town and did squat - G looked everywhere for a bog brush. We went to the pub quiz in the evening. Ive just realised Ive lost a day.
Tuesday: Didnt do much during the day other than had the dreaded AU meeting - I know how Nikki feels now - there are so many rules that dont apply to our club but are there to annoy you. The traffic light party started well, but Bowsher turned into a complete cock telling an entire table to watch their arses when I'm about. Telling a pretty girl whos friend Bowsher had already tried to chat up that I was strange....but nice. He starts turning away or standing infront of me and then starts telling me to fuck off. All this and the girl who asked for my Glow-Stick after they had stopped giving them out at the door while i was waiting for my mate on crutches to come out of the loo. I obviously didnt need it as much as her.......
Then all a few more of my mates start dancing gay and getting beer glasses chucked at them. I decided to leave early. My flat mates were still up bt the whole ear thing and a bout of depression setting in meant that I went straight to bed.
During the night i decided that I probably wasnt going to add anything new to the human race. So then im thinking why am i bothering in the first place? All alchol induced but it makes sense really.