It's been some long couple of days.. let's see:
_Got drunk on Thursday, continued to the set at 10 pm, where I slept in my car for 5 hours as it was almost 2 degrees Celsius out, and I was only wearing a t-shirt and a thin jacket. Got back to my friend's at 5 a.m.
_Woke up on Friday (yesterday) at 8 a.m, and had a fever... I wasn't able to eat although I had the hangover munchies.
_We shot some scenes successfully in our Sound in Cinema seminar, a great course that was. As we were so grateful, we invited the two teachers to our usual pub.
_As usual, the teachers paid for everything behind our back, and they always say "Oh please, It was my pleasure". We'll have to force invite them next week.
_I got home yesterday at 10 pm... and been asleep till 6 pm today. I'm not ill anymore, woot!

Happy National Hangover Day.

Yesterday, I fully intended to go to the pub at around 8:30pm. I washed my hair around half 7, and sat on my bed. I fell asleep. I didn't wake up until 7/7:30am this morning. Today, I watched all my America's next top model episodes (About 3) then went to a pub called the Musicroom in my town for dinner, I didn't realise Rangers FC were playing football, and I brought a green jumper to a Rangers pub. Just got myself a few funny looks. Then went into the bigger town and bought Anna Sui perfume, it's amazing. Then picked up a McFlurry and cola for the road home. My friends brother called and told us to pick up 2 big macs and McFlurrys for them, so we went round the drive through twice, and looked extremely fat :D! I drove the Astra 1.9 SRI home yay! That was my highlight, although I'm going to stop driving peoples cars. One day I won't be so lucky and will end up crashing without insurance... :(

Also, I have a baby tooth, and yesterday it like broke a little, it's the strangest thing ever. I need a dentist, soon.

My muscles have NEVER!!!!!! been this sore. I started up at the gym again this past Monday, and did a training session Tuesday and Thursday that focused mostly on arms and core. I FUCKING HURT!!!!! I have never pushed my muscles as hard as I did (or I should say, as my trainer forced me to) on Thursday.

They have those in the UK? :confused:

ohh, burn~!

day's been rock solid.
i ate some moldy cheese.
i farted a couple times.
i played around with art.
i played around with my guitar.
i played around with my girlfriend.
i played around with my dog.
i played around with uh....

i have way too much free time =(

We have therapists too. Like the dentist, we only visit one when it's absolutely necessary.

I have nice straight teeth!
and never had brace.
But seriously I think part of being British is hating the dentist, or fearing him/her.

When I was a kid we had fillings without aneasthetic.
My dentist was known locally as "Killer Kay". :(