Clomping down the stairs from flat 8. Only the gingers work the heels (Katie & I).
I am still very happy about my A for my first Psychology report. Yesterday at Templelane was fun, but I was a bit of a pain in the ass, hugging Kirsten and Lizzie way too much. Today my voice is gross. I went to class then to Starbucks and town, then died in my bed for four hours, then joined Kirsten and Lizzie in the watching of SATC the movie. Tomorrow we're going to celebrate Guy Fawkes Night at Lochee Park, there's fireworks and a bonfire, I will bring my booze.
@ Templelane, blurry drunken me feasting upon Katie & Kirsten.
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