dinner which evolved into movie which evolved into pubbing.
doing this more than once in a blue moon will be detrimental to my health and grades.
ex-colleague can be a bad influence :p
weak - two bottles of beer and i became semi-tipsy.
keep - my comments to myself if i hope to get a peaceful, not being bothered by taxi driver ride home.
work - replying emails now and hope whoever that receive replies understand the crap i'm writing.
responsibilities - bah!
i'm doing a pretty good job pretending that i dont have reports to write :)
i didnt become thinner. just stopped growing fatter. i hope.
my world is cosmic-ly balanced again. who said i'm screwed up?
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