Friday, March 25, 2005


Aiiieee. It was Billy The Greek’s birthday yesterday, and we all went out to celebrate it for him. Stayed out a bit too late for our own good though; vague memories of gazing at my clock as I was clambering into bed rip roaringly drunk at 3.30am and thinking “I’m going to be fooking fooked tomorrow”. The first half of work today was conducted in an uncomfortable daze, whilst the second half was all about endurance. To compound my misery, I played football last night for the first time in about a year and my legs have been so so sore today, meaning I’ve been hobbling my way around the office all day and avoiding stairs at all costs.

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