'My Corduroyed Life' - Mark A's Journal

25th July, 2003. 12:55 pm. I have such delightful friends

I do get ever so annoyed when people spell my name wrong... I got an email from my friend Alfie who constantly spells it wrong, and 'cos I'm in a bad hungover mood, I picked him up on it, asking why he does it. Here's his responce... the git.

M

At first I was just being a pleb.

Now I know it pisses you off so I will keep on calling you it.

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Current mood:

tired.
Current music: I have the theme tune to 'Sons & Daughters' in my head atm!.

25th July, 2003. 12:59 pm. I should never drink the second bottle of wine...

Gah! Hungover...

Had a nice quiet night in last night with my mate mcphee, and watched Top Gun. Believe it or not, I've never actually seen Top Gun before, and phee was horrified. So he decided I had to watch it, and it is quite a fun film...

Anyway, I drank a bottle of wine (as you do), and decided it was a a great idea to drink another one. phee warned me not to, but I ignored him, and did indeed polish off the second bottle.

Not only did I pass out during 'Ninja Terminator', I also refused to wake up or move... Ah well, phee's used to that (all my friends are). What's really horrendous is that this morning, I looked at the clock, and was horrified to see that I was gonna be late. So I rushed, and forgot stuff, and went out looking like a dog's dinner (and half dressed myself in the car)... thankfully, I was only 5 minutes late and was quite pleased with myself.

"That's funny!" I thought noticing that next to no-one was in. Then I looked at my watch... I'd arrived an hour early (well, 55 minutes)! It was 8.20, not 9.20... Not only am I hungover, I can't tell the time, either. Titty biscuits.

M

Current mood: Still hungover... it hurts..
Current music: I've got rid of Sons & Daughters, replacing it with Busted..

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