Friday at work was reasonably enjoyable. Old habits reared their heads with my ridiculous campaign of winding up my friend. I think my psyche doesn't like me because I keep trying to sabotage my relationships by being stupid. I've just realised I've written about this before, oh well.
Saturday, went out for the christmas do with friends I hadn't seen for a while but I found it tiresome. It's not their fault, maybe I just wasn't feeling it that night so I went home early.
Sunday was spent getting drunk again. Just sat at the bar drinking until I couldn't fit anymore in. Went home slept for a couple of hours had a hangover slept some more and woke up around ten at night (you see I started at midday) and watched crap telly until I had to get ready for work.
Monday working again 'twas dead but that made the day drag worse than Lily Savage. Just spent the day pissing about. Went for a drink after with a mate, we had a couple of large ones and agreed christmas is a bit shit. On the way home I stopped in me local for a quick large one then went home and had a few large large ones, wrapped some presents and went to bed.
Today I've been up a few hours, no hangover to speak of, haven't opened any presents yet, again I just don't think I'm feeling it.
Merry Christmas Everyone
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your poor liver! i hope you start feeling better. i haven't talked to you in a while, but i hope your holiday is going a bit better.<3
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