I always seem to get my best thoughts for something to write about when i am rather drunk. Then i promptly forget everything i was thinking about and only remember the fact that i had a good idea. Its sucks.
Recap of my weekend:
Friday night – Had my friend’s 24th Birthday. It was pretty horrible. Went to the Argyle (again) but some of his other friends did not get in because they are douchebags. I’m pretty sure that is the actual reason. In any case we then left and went to the Observer aka Shit On A Stick.
Saturday – Got home at three-ish. Had to be up by six for work. After work i went to my ex-girlfriends engagement party. Her fiancee is blander than tofu.
Sunday – Sleep and work and watch Rove (mainly for Hamish and Andy of course). Nothing exciting.
P.S. Is it just me or does anyone else love the “Kevin Rudd: PM” segment on Rove? I mainly watch it for the idiotic laugh at the end but still find parts of it amusing.
No pizza. Only Khlavkhalash.
And you’re preaching to a fellow gets-good-ideas-when-drunk-then-forgets-er.