by WikiZuHeltzer » Mon May 26, 2014 9:55 am
Yeah I've messed up pretty bad.
On Friday night I went out with some mates who I've not seen in months. We had a big day Saturday because we were heading down to Finsbury Park for the Arctic Monkeys gig, so we were just going to have a few drinks & head home early. I'm told I left at 1 and was still awake at quarter to 6 when my mate got home...
Saturday I felt ok surprisingly, my mate was struggling though. The gig was great, kept our minds off the hangover & kept us going. Getting out of Islington was a nightmare and took hours, there were fights breaking out all over the shop, me & my mate had become separated, just a mess. I get a call from another friend & he says were going to a boiler suit rave in Elephant & Castle. After Friday night and being shoved around a field all day, I couldn't do it, so we head home. We get back around 3, have a few beers and pass out.
Roll on Sunday: we head over to the other house and chill in the living room while we wait for the deep fryer to finish the chicken, have a few beers, then shots, then somehow we end up in the spoons in town seeing/strawpedoing WKDs. Go out, rave until 3, come home together, carry on for hours.
I have an exam on Friday, my last ever uni exam. I have no will power, I don't know why I let myself into situations where I know I'm going to end up going out and getting smashed.
As punishment, I am currently sat in the library reading a very dense volume about the USA's strategic madness during the Cold War to deter Soviet threats by attempting to seem unpredictable. Its really interesting that it worked until the USSR clocked what was going on and now it doesn't really work anymore (ie: North Korea).