Showing posts with label drunk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drunk. Show all posts

Wednesday, 2 December 2009

Flat Party @ D20

Great flat party last night at the Hub.
My £12 worth of alcohol got me a long way down drunken lane and la la land (4 pack of Red Stripe, 6 Coronas, a bottle of Lambrini).
Afterwards, home and drunk, I was too loud & clumsy, out of balance, I got water in the kitchen, opened my cupboard to get bananas, knocked down an ale that splashed its way all across the floor and the glass shattered into pretty little pieces.

Walking down the hallway, approaching my room, Alex swings the door open, angry as fuck:
"Stop Clomping about! Go to bed, stay in your room! For god's sake I can't sleep, it's half four in the morning!!"
Wow, was I flabbergasted. Didn't know someone could get so angrily bossy over such petty things. Especially not a tiny person like Alex.
From now on I'll think of her as the Chihuahua.
(To be fair, I probably was really annoying).

Saturday, 14 November 2009

The Only Fun in Town

I'm gonna steal photos off Tamar so I can present to you my evening look of yesterday (fake leopard vest, Nirvana T, Lizzie's Topshop bodycon bright floral skirt, black patent belt, purple tights, black sandal peeptoe heels).

We went to Templelane, the stamped our arm at the union,
we went to flat 12, although most of us really wanted to go to 13.

It was absolutely fab 'til one when we hit the union.
The DJ I like didn't play music I liked!
Then we went to 'Bul, Jamie kicked me, I turned around, he was drunk. Jesus. I was drunk, Lizzie was drunk, we were all drunk.
But not that drunk.

Friday, 6 November 2009

DRUNK

Down jacket, hat and face marker.

After the celebrations at the park and socializing at Rachel's flat, I had drinks with EunYi at Social and Templelane. Happy. No problems.

Monday, 26 October 2009

The Heat

Feel bad from sleep deprivation and other things. Why must I take everything so personally? I am far too picky and cynical for my own good.
Went to Edinburgh, pretty nice, mummy got me drunk, we shared a bottle of wine, I said "ta ta" to mummy and bro.
Went back to Dundee to find out that the butcher's was closed.
Icky Sicky night. Disruptive mental health.

I need some high voltage.

Wednesday, 21 October 2009

Lizzie is da Bomb



Lizzie loving Tamar

Tamar loving Lizzie bringing her home safely last night.
Yesterday was amazing, mostly due to the fact that Lizzie is crazy and she was off her face, lying flat on her face in the hallway, asking for a massage, then turns out she's ticklish on her back.

Thank you Tamar, for the addition to my Guiness glass collection!

Crazy Lizzie

Sunday, 27 September 2009

Night Out Night In

At the Union, a couple hours back. EunYi and I and who knows.

Kirsten and I about an hour ago, silly drunken behaviour in the kitchen.

I'm home and going to bed before five. Went to the Student Union.
I am finishing off a Corona with lime in my bedroom.
Tomorrow an early jog awaits - fitness to the max.
I don't like people who went to bed over an hour ago. They suck. Night.