theduke

Crazy Days... When the fuck did Friday come from!?

Last thing I remember was that it was Wednesday. I got up late and then quickly rushed to sort out a rehearsal that afternoon. The rehearsal went well and I managed to run through the first act. Then I had a meeting to go to that achieved little to nothing but at least people are asking some good questions. Then I went to town and met Becky to see the Incredibles, the title speaks the truth and I had a wicked time. It was good to see Becky as I haven't seen her in a while and everything seems to be well. She looked really cool in her Teacher outfit.

Anyway, after a nice chat to a girl on the bus home I decided to pop to the union to seewho was about. Pretty much everyone as it happens as the pub quiz was about to styart. I chucked in my 50p and as luck would have it my team one. So armed with a crate of Grolsch we went back to my mate's house and played Articulate until half one where I drunkly stumbled home giggling.

Somehow I made my seminar the next morning and after comparing hangovers with a few friends I went prop hunting in town. Then I went to meet my dad as I wet home last night to see my mum after she got back from Ethiopia and to show off my beard. Had a huge tea then watched a few Episodes of West Wing that my brother just got on DVD. Sleep.

Got up at 6 so the household could shower and leave by half seven. My mum took my bro to school then after a large shop took me back to Bristol. Decided to cancel rehearsal and skip lecture to shave beard. Look great so went to bar to show it off. About five I realised I haven't eaten since half eight this morning. Ate 8 hotdogs. Feel bloted and tired. Will now rest.