Seriously. Admittedly it’s Cadbury’s “orange” hot chocolate, which doesn’t actually taste of orange (mumble) so it doens’t really matter, but still. And it makes the paint all messy and horrible too =P
Have about… 26 seconds now of my animatic, I need 60. Ooops. And here I was thinking I was doing quite well until I actually counted.
Finally wore the dress that Paul bought me for my bday, on wednesday =D First went to a rather up beat looking club, but then, true to the student way, we ended up in Wetherspoons. But £2.25 for a double is never a bad thing.
Although after 3 doubles and a small bottle of WKD, also drinking a full bottle of wine after that is no. And it was all fine (albeit very, very giggly) until I took my contact lenses out.
Dizzy head + blurry vision just makes it a whole lot worse =P I had the spinning room for the first time ever. It wasn’t even spinning, it was just periodically lurching.
Bad stomach, but no hangover 
I’m sure last time I had wine I vowed never to have it again (I threw up, but in fairness, it was 2 litres of Lambrini. It’s like, official Chav wine. You know when you spend £2 on 2 litres of alcohol it’s going to be bad.) I’ll stick to rum next time. Rum’s never turned on me and made my stomach into an uncomfortable quivery mess, unlike that bastard wine.
It’s strange, about alcohol - most of the people I know from Brighton don’t drink for the sake of the taste of alcohol. We drink to get drunk. Because damnit if we’re paying that much for something that isn’t going to get us totally ratarsed - if you’re not going to get drunk, you might as well just sit at home and drink lemonade instead of paying £2.00 for each glass and then stopping before you’re even tipsy. I remember getting really annoyed at one of my mates I’d been having shots with for £2-odd each and then she went home after about 3-4 and it was like, £8 “wasted”. That can’t be a good attitude, really. I wonder if it’s a Brit culture thing (you always hear about us being the worst binge drinkers) or just our lot in Brighton that were like that?
Edit: Also, I said to someone “Stick a picture of Goatse in there instead” (who was trying to gross someone out with a perverted unicorn image)
“What’s Goatse?”
“It’s an image that you really don’t want to look up.”
“…Really?!”
“…No. Don’t. Ever. Do not”
“…” *looks up*
“And don’t look up tubgirl eith- wait… no. NO!”
19/02/2007 at 2:19 am Permalink
*snickers* Trust you to always make me laugh.
Cheers.
19/02/2007 at 2:35 am Permalink
If you think its funny YOU carry her up the stairs next time!
19/02/2007 at 3:51 pm Permalink
That’s strange, I recall having to climb the stairs myself rather than have a GENTLEMAN *ahem* carry me
…Not that I really trusted you that much when you had 2 doubles, 2 pints and then a massive bottle of beer, even if it was a wimpy 4.5%
19/02/2007 at 3:58 pm Permalink
lol, I’ll carry you both up the stairs then. ;p
19/02/2007 at 4:06 pm Permalink
Sometimes one needs to hit gentlelan-ness into someone D: Hit lots of times D:
And you forget “lemon party” and more such things one should never seek up D:
19/02/2007 at 8:00 pm Permalink
With friends like you Comm, who needs enemies!
20/02/2007 at 12:24 am Permalink
Ahahaha, I stumbled upon …Lemon Tea Party? if that’s what you’re referring to. Damn deviantart and it hiding links under just “link” *shakefist*
*Pokes Decay* Did you look that one up too now it’s been mentioned?