tooth soup

Went to a quiz night last friday night. Turned out it was a drunken fest of love, beer and dancing maniacs with a bit of question answering if you felt like it. I went under the pretense of making up numbers but got dragged into the tomfoolery pretty quick. It was great fun though, I think a total of 10 jugs went down our way. Massive kudos go to the slight asian girl that achieved greatness by chugging down a whole one by herself and then coming back half an hour later and doing it again. She then went to the bathroom and proceeded to have a catfight with a soggy sponge and a piece of wet mutton, but I give her 10 out of 10 for effort.
I had an inorganic test today. Hopefully I pass this one, otherwise it’ll be four strikes from four pitches for these mid-semesters. I feel really crap abou tit too, because I know I’ve slacked off. But I have a good feeling about this one, since it was pretty easy.
I’ve decided to go at my story in a different way. Instead of introducing my character and then completely fucking him up in the first two chapters, I’m going to give him time to mature and grow in character. What a novel idea! (pun fully intended).
Anyway, bed time.

out.p.

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