ended up not going out.

my day went somewhat like. wake up at about noon. get a phone at half past 12 from a mate im supposed to be going out with to get a cargo n head upto his house, which I duly do.

spend the afternoon in his house drinkign stella and kickjign his ass at football on the ps2.

get a phone from another mate we're supposed to be meetin gup with sayign he won;t make it out because he's stuck in irvine (shitty little town on the west coast)

come home for dinner, intend to go back to mates for more dirnkign shannanigans, fall asleep,

get up half an hour later n find out my other mate isnt in the mood for drinkign any more cause we're goig out tomorrow and we're goign out on wednesday.

head up to the shops n get more beer for myself,

continue drinking

im quite touched that you're impressed. I'll let my mum know it;'s impressive rather thasn disgraceful as she lieks to look at it as.

V how can you drink vodka in the house alone?

thats like my kind alast stand, when id rink vodka alone int he house ill admit i have a problem. dunnp why exactly. just got a bit of a stigma against it.