The allergy gods have blessed me with a throat that feels like I swallowed sandpaper and a head that feels like it's going to explode at any moment. A fine afternoon to spend curled up on the couch watching "Entourage" lol

It's Friday and the sun is shining. What more do you want? Got work tommorow though, but I'm off for a few beers in a min anyway.

Today has been unusually brilliant.

First of all - it's been absolutley gorgeous weather, which is always great. I mainly love the gorgeous weather because it allows me to ditch the t-shirts, trainers and fleases and instead lets me dress like Morten Harket :D Everyone in college seemed to love my new image.

However, what made today so brilliant was just a little thing. I got to college, there were no tutors because they were at a meeting in a different college. Could it have been a stupider time?

So like the responsible students we are, me and my BFF's (Best Friends Forever/Best Female Friends :cool:) went outside and played hide & seek the entire day out in the city. Such good fun and pretty much a 6-hour non-stop laugh.

I also bought an ice cream from the ice cream van which topped of my day just nicely.

I was going to end this with a fitting Bruce lyric, but I can't think of one at the moment which is annoying as I always have a Bruce lyric for everthing. But do not despair, one shall come to me in a minute.

EDIT: GOT ONE!

"Hello beautiful thing, maybe you could save my life
In just a glance, down here on magic street
Loves a fool's dance
And I ain't got much sense, but I still got my feet"

Bruce Springsteen; Chapter 15: Verse 4

Girls in their Summer Clothes?

Oh yeah! I was even listening to that song yesterday on the way home. Duh.

Maybe that's just how much I enjoyed yesterday, it even made me forget Bruce.

Now I've gotta edit the previous post to include a lyric.

I got hammered last night.

I think I pissed my sister off because I told her I wanted her hot pal to be my guest at her wedding :D

And also, **** her.

Literally or figuratively?

Progressing through those five stages now I see. Good on you.

Been a long week, and I'm looking forward to hitting the bottle tonight. Hooray for getting pointlessly drunk.