Friday, 22 January 2010

Hit me, bartender.

Billie Jean is not my lover,
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one,
But the kid is not my son ..

The last of the exams have been done, meaning that I can now devote less posts to updating you with exam related stresses. We were at the pub last night in celebration - I drank to the health of the non-sentient being that I mentioned in one of my last posts, the one who helped me through exams. I have another night out coming up shortly, and theres a couple more lined up for friday and saturday. January will probably prove to be an expensive month. Our behaviour yesterday - frequently checking our watches to see if it was 11am yet and that the bar would thus be serving proper drinks - seems to herald an early descent into alcoholism. Huzzah!