This is after the Wake Back to bed, I think it was my final dream. I want to go out to this party, I ask my mum to get me some money out of the bank, we are counting the money outside, there is way to much for any normal drinking session (there are piles of £100 notes). My mum starts to loose them, dropping them, blowing away in the wind, only a few blow away but I am very angry. I stack my bag full of tinnies and push on. (Ill write the party up later if I remember it)
Was drunk last night, got in at 3.30am so I didn't get too much sleep.
I am in a car drunk, for some reason I am trying to explain to the passenger that how drunk I am in percentages. "I am 120% drunk"
I am at some sort of festival. Im really drunk, and Im with alot of the people from my school, from my year and the year below. I walk around aimlessly for awhile, and then for some reason I have to sit my Maths Core 3 exam, drunk and only learnt a third of the course. There is two exams for some reason and I'm so impaired that I barely finish the first one. My friend tells me he did bad too, which is some comfort. Comments: I think this reflects on my attempt to take on such a large work load, I am quite intimidated and unmotivated, but hopefully it will be ok.