Mum, Dad... I'm a Sith.
Hmmm...Well, that's another one to tell my mum, I guess.
In other news, if I may resort to an Americanism for a moment:
THIS TOTALLY BITES.
*sigh*
What on Earth is the point of making great new friends if they go and graduate and naff off home. Hmph.
Ah well. As Kathryn said, I guess it's just so that next time we go out drinking together, they have more interesting stories to tell.
What I should absolutely NOT be doing now is drinking cider. Foolish, foolish youth. And what IS it with me and cider recently? I never liked it before. I never got so drunk I couldn't walk onm it when I was 16. Hmm.
Went swimming in the sea yesterday, though. That was fantastic. FAN. TAS. TIC.
Marianne Faithfull... what's going on there?
Hmm.
Happy Birthday Jess , by the way, I raise a glass of Strongbow in your honour.
God my room's a mess.
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And I meant it too.
*Toasts good drinking stories*
Ah, cheer up - now you can go visit a mate and get a local to show you where the best pints of Guinness are.
Much better than cider anyway.
Let's face it, most things are better than cider. Am soberer now.
Guinness, ho!
(a very different declamation from "Guinness ho!" which could be quite offensive, depending on company.)
Meme: Thanks for the birthday wish. And, yes, I think we might have to rumble. Though, you're not responsible for my death...you just stand idly by while it happens.
Ah well, Jess, come on then. I've got my 'saber ready.VOOM...VOOM... DZSH etc...
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