MEMEHUNTER

Rapid retraction.

Ok, forget what I was saying before; I was being a muppet.

But then, it's not really my fault. The data from my experiment is spread out all OVER the place and bringing it together is a fairly intense process. So I missed a bit. And the bit I missed is the list of people who actually CANNOT smell things. Of which there are a few. Not many, it's true. But some. So it's all going okeh. Grin.

I turned in to an ARSEHOLE on Thursday night. Mate's birthday. Got him totally wasted (hahaha) but accidentally wasted myself too. Oops. Back to his afterwards, where I spent about an hour shouting at him. Haven't done that to a mate for ages. Last time I did it, the guy started to cry. Not this time. To be honest, he seemed too drunk to fully understand what was happening. Ah well. Felt utterly guilty on Friday, so apologised, and we sorted it all out. So that's ok.

What was I shouting about?

What could possibly make one guy shout at his very good friend for an hour? Using such choice phrases as "seriously, what the FUCK are you doing?" ? What could do that?

Go on. One guess.

Sitting in my lab at the moment, not really doing any work. Listening to Rufus Wainwright, of whom I am suddenly a very big fan. Also half hoping that my supervisor isn't going to ask me for a report of that paper I said I'd review. Oops.

Some mates of mine hunted me down on Friday to give me a balloon and a cake. Apparently they thought I needed cheering up. Touched I was. Go me and my great friends.

posted by Memehunter @ 12:16 PM