My sincere apologies to those who actually bothered to read this (Yes! Some other people actually do!), but you’ll have to excuse me because I recently found my way into the social suck-hole better known as Facebook. After all those years of resisting I caved in to get access to some photographs of a friends 18th! Shame on me, I know, but it just tends to make me waste vast amounts of time.
Well, now to fill you in on things so the Shit To Do List: I managed to complete my short term goal of achieving three out of seven things, even if it was pure arse! I landed a job, practically by accident (thanks to you, Scum!), I saw a whole lot of friends, old and new and I s’pose I could cheat and say I consumed the 4.5 litres of Jim Beam from different 700 ml bottles. So, I win!
I have an idea for a little creative project that might be good, probably not. It'll be similar to something called "A Softer World", and it makes me smile. We'll see how it goes, because I have these incredibly ironic and perspective changing moments that occur way too often to not share them, or at least record them. All I need is a camera and some know-how with some photo editing software. Dave Power? Where art thou?
I had my 19th yesterday, which was wonderful. I woke up, nearly naked in bed with a guy called Jake, spent most of it drinking, drunk or asleep! Sounds like a good day to me, though I could think of several other people that would be more pleasant to wake up to, sorry, Jake.
I went to Pugg Mahones, an Irish Pub in the city and got my drink on with friends from a few different groups and got bought so much grog I thought I’d died and gone to some kind of heaven with loud music and beer. Fantastic!
Though, this afternoon, I realised that I need to have a major reshuffle of whom I consider to be close, or, to use a more adequate term, good friends. Those who I have known for a long time seem to be losing everything they once had going for them and they just watch it all walk away.
And, seriously, how many more times can you play the “oh, so troubled child” card when the rest of your deck tells me you just drink because you feel inadequate?
Anyway, I (b)logged on to just prove I’m still trying in vain to get a regular blog going and I’ve had a great lack of sleep and so I shall just post this and catch you all on the flip side, either that or at uni.
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