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Writing a Live Journal entry in this surreal, tipsy state is probably a bad idea. If anyone is easily offended please look away now. Just a precaution.

Today was interesting, the Generation Game went brilliantly and was hilarious. I actually managed to get a recording from three different camcorder angles and a sound recording – although I was upset the quality was bad because the limitations of the mixing desk I was using meant that I couldn’t send the mics I wanted to to the recording. Never mind – we have a permenant record of Wez in a dress (again) and members of senior staff and sixth formers making fools of themselves.

Went to the Indian geek meal (“Megabites 2003”) which was fantastic fun. Enjoyed the (non-spicy *wince*) curry that I had and the company was fun! It was wonchop‘s last day today and we gave him his pressie which I hope he liked. I hate goodbyes. We all sang along to happy birthday to some stranger which was amusing, and Wez and I attempted to resite the geek’s prayer before the meal – I’ll type it out on here some time.

Tonight was an awkward night for and I. Just had a long phone conversation whilst standing on my driveway and with us both needing a wee. We’re both happy again for the time being. I’m thinking about you Laura.

mchicago and bouncykaz brought christmas pressies for me to the meal, which was odd as nobody else seemed to have presents (I certainly didn’t have any to give). They both bought me a book, and both were excellent choices which I’m looking forward to reading. Now the big confession. I was so het up about chasing after Laura after the pub (and wishing Kaz had tried to at least give me a goodbye hug) that I think I left the books on the table in the pub!!!! I just looked up the pub’s number and rang them, but as I expected there was nobody around at this ungodly hour! I’ll be round first thing to try and rescue my pressies! I’m so so so so so sorry :S

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