I’m posting drunk today. Go me!

I realised a couple of days ago that my exams were sneaking up on me, and despite knowing this I’ve been making more social engagments lately then I’ve done the rest of the year. The result is that I’m bussy, and when I’m not out with people, trying to cling onto what some people would call a life I’m reading for my exams.

Today I went to a housebreaking party (you know, the first one in a new apartment). We didn’t bring a potted plant, but my sweetie made gingerbread to give away. Then we got pissed and now, hours later, he’s sort of asleep beside me and I’m posting this.
Great day, and I got just enough buzz to feel really good about everything. Everything is fine with me right now.

I’ll be back tomorrow, hopefully without a hangover (my northern-norwegian drunkard genes should protect me from that, I hope *crosses fingers*)

Tags: alcohol, beer

Is is supposed to be like this? That on every freaking friday I feel like someone has beaten me up and left me in a ditch?
I feel like a mess.

But this week, unlike the others so far this fall I’m not going to fall over (near) dead on the sofa and be anti-social. Nope. I’ll actually go out and be social Isn’t that a great plan?
I’m not going to do something really cool, just have a couple of beers…

Tags: beer