Tuesday, 16 August 2011

Don't push me 'cause I am close to the edge.

Men are rubbish, just in general.
My mum's away this week and I swear I've done 10 times more housework than my brother, he's so frustrating! Grrr... anyway.

Went to Sam's last night and had fun playing drinking games (ring of fire is a new favourite of mine). But poor Laura who's just had a tonsillectomy wasn't able to drink or be very loud so it wasn't a great evening for her. Hopefully she'll be well enough in a couple of days for results day! Fingers crossed.

I'm getting seriously impatient about results now. I've managed to let it sit at the back of my mind for weeks on end but now that the moment of truth is so close, I'm going crazy. Knowing that my grades are already printed and finalised is very annoying! But I think they're going to be alright, and I hope everyone has a good outcome too. Not looking forward to getting up at 6.30am on Thursday, I think I'm going to go back to sleep when I get back home til my mum gets back at lunch! I'd never survive a night at Liquid if I didn't. Looking forward to champagne toasts (I hope!) and hugs all round...

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