So, went out and got drunk tonight. Big surprise. Ended up in the worst situation ever - surround by hot, hot girls, all seemingly interested but unable to identify the girl I snogged/pulled/made out with last Thursday, leading to excessive paranoia and drinking. And more drinking.
In between all this I managed to avoid a girl so "easy" as to be more accessible than your local ATM, not even requiring a PIN code or any kind of drink. And she had a heaving bosom, a weapon that should be disallowed by the Geneva Convention under the Penis Enticement Act of Right-Bloody-now. Damnit.
Otherwise, I made the first team Frisbee squad, after playing on a level this afternoon that left me pretty much about to puke. I could barely walk after, was retching and staggering but managed to subdue all this till the "guys" left.
I don't want to even know what I gonna feel like tomorrow.