2 bottles of beer, a bottle of cream liquer, half a bottle of vodka consumed in an hour and a half plus x number of aftershock shots at a nightclub takes its toll.

I was still drunk at my 10.00am lecture that I somehow got to this morning.

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Punctured bicycle on a hillside, desolate,
Could nature make a man of me yet?

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Ouch. Props to you for even getting out of bed.

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well, I was getting emails from the lecturer of this particular module for my irregular attendance.

I think I pissed him off today, cos I responded enthusiastically to a couple of rhetorical questions

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Punctured bicycle on a hillside, desolate,
Could nature make a man of me yet?

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grow up pussy

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dude, you have yet to taste alcohol.

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Punctured bicycle on a hillside, desolate,
Could nature make a man of me yet?

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Quote: from blufindr at 12:06 pm on Oct. 10, 2008

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Ouch. Props to you for even getting out of bed.

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well, I was getting emails from the lecturer of this particular module for my irregular attendance.

I think I pissed him off today, cos I responded enthusiastically to a couple of rhetorical questions

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Haha, good. Well done.

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Two hearts, beating as one;
Keeping time
Until they are no longer
Apart

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Quote: from ElephantStone at 9:09 pm on Oct. 10, 2008

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Quote: from blufindr at 12:06 pm on Oct. 10, 2008

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Ouch. Props to you for even getting out of bed.

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 well, I was getting emails from the lecturer of this particular module for my irregular attendance.  

 I think I pissed him off today, cos I responded enthusiastically to a couple of rhetorical questions

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Haha, good. Well done.

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Not only that, the part-time model on the course sat beside me today. Just a shame I had bloodshot eyes and my hair was a mess and I was wearing not great clothes...still I caught her glancing at me.

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Punctured bicycle on a hillside, desolate,
Could nature make a man of me yet?

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Not only that, the part-time model on the course sat beside me today. Just a shame I had bloodshot eyes and my hair was a mess and I was wearing not great clothes...still I caught her glancing at me.

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Maybe she likes the au naturale, "I got trashed last night" look.

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Two hearts, beating as one;
Keeping time
Until they are no longer
Apart

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Quote: from ElephantStone at 9:21 pm on Oct. 10, 2008

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Not only that, the part-time model on the course sat beside me today. Just a shame I had bloodshot eyes and my hair was a mess and I was wearing not great clothes...still I caught her glancing at me.

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Maybe she likes the au naturale, "I got trashed last night" look.

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Possibly, she does wear her hair fashionably messed up.

Or it could have been the fact that I was falling asleep with my head in my hands.

I will never understand women. Youre a strange bunch really.

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Could nature make a man of me yet?

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Possibly, she does wear her hair fashionably messed up.

Or it could have been the fact that I was falling asleep with my head in my hands.

I will never understand women. Youre a strange bunch really.

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Probably the latter, hah. To quote XMen: Girls flirt with the bad boys. You probably qualified in her eyes as a badass.

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Two hearts, beating as one;
Keeping time
Until they are no longer
Apart

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Quote: from ElephantStone at 9:37 pm on Oct. 10, 2008

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Possibly, she does wear her hair fashionably messed up.  

 Or it could have been the fact that I was falling asleep with my head in my hands.  

 I will never understand women. Youre a strange bunch really.

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Probably the latter, hah. To quote XMen: Girls flirt with the bad boys. You probably qualified in her eyes as a badass.

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You know, thats annoying, because I put such effort into looking respectable when I go out. Creaseless shirts, tidy hair, contact lenses, sleeves rolled up just below elbows, etc.

Except shaving, once youre away from the army, you take great pleasure in having stubble.

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Punctured bicycle on a hillside, desolate,
Could nature make a man of me yet?