Carved upon my stone, my body lies but still I roam.

So, unlike I predicted, I didn't fail geog or psychology. Both went fairly well. Psychology I thought was pretty easy, a few questions I wasn't too sure about but overrall I'm not too worried. Geography was a bit more difficult, but I'm confident I at least got a B. Unfortunately the hard exams are still to come, politics and history. Not particuarly looking forward to those. Anyway, the half term so far. On friday we had a genuine party at pauls, which was both awesome and shit at the same time. It was awesome because we were actually having a party at pauls, something I found hilarious. But it also shit because, despite the fact that he had a free house all weekend, he only had about 10 people around. Nevertheless, bird tables found their way into his room, the computer monitor and TV in his room switched places, his DVDs were turned around the wrong way, and probaly a fair few things I wasn't made aware of. Though I had nothing to do with it, as I had to swear to be good to paul so he'd invite more people, even though only like three extra people came in the end. It was an alright evening though, got a little drunk, chatted shit, played stupid drinking games and generally had a cool time. However, the next day I had an entirely undeserved hangover, made even worse by the fact that me and richy c had to go to harrow in order to get matt a bong for his bday present. And richy c coming in at 11:30 in the morning and punching me to wake me up probaly didn't do me that much good. I grabbed a prawn mayo sandwich from gregs, possibly not the best of ideas as dairy products make hungover people throw up. Which I did, in harrow on the hill station toilet. But after this, I felt a lot better and was able to get on with my day. We got matt a bong and some other weed related crap, then headed home. When I got home I had me a nice nap, from about 2 till 5 at which point I got up and prepared for matts by having a shower and assorted crap. At about 7, me richy c siobhan quirke and emo eddy headed over to matts. Somehow it took us an hour to get there, probaly due to stopping to buy alcohol, and collecting a reena and a jenni along the way. When we arrived at matts party it was pretty much the same as last year, with the marquee tent set up with beer and shit in it. Though this year it was mostly stoners who were there. I ended up getting a little drunk and a little stoned, both at different points in the evening, but suprisingly I didn't get as fucked as I had planned. One event of the evening was particuarly hilarious, when bish tried to a roll a rather large joint in matts front room, while fucked off his face. It was made more difficult by the fact that he managed to get the sticky part of the rizla the wrong way out, resulting in him having to try and left handed back roll it. A little while later, matts 'rents were spotted outside. Moving faster than any stoned person ever has before, matt and assorted other people cleared the table we were using, picked up the joint and ran off, then picked up the tablecloth with all the weed that was falling out of the joint, and legged it out back. Duncan ended up carrying the tablecloth, so outside was a very confused looking duncan. But then again, duncan always looks confused. At about 1, me richy c and emo eddy headed home, as eddy was sleeping over richys. Me and richy were stone cold sober, while eddy was totally at the other end of the scale. he complained of being "the most hungriest" he'd ever been, and generally amused me and richy c. Sunday I had a lie in, as I'd cancelled my paper round in aniticipation of a God-awful hangover as a result of being fucked at matts. But instead I lazed around all day. This pattern was continued for most today, except when i went to ventures in the evening, where we were making board games for some strange reason. The only reason I managed to get to ventures was thanks to a recently installed Guild Wars function, which every hour reminds you how long you've been playing for. This time it said "You have been playing for 6 hours. Please take a break". Now, i hadn't been playing constantly, with short breaks for lunch, dinner, and one very small break for revision, but still. Its quite impressive. anyway, back to the board games. The highlight of the evening was when Nick managed to create the officialy most geekiest thing in existence. It was a Pac Man board game. It was a tabletop game. It was turn based and to top it all, in actual practice it would require a 12 sided dice. Shockingly, the rules mostly worked except for a few flaws, and it was fairly fun to play. Nick was immensely proud of himself, and took his creation home, plotting to try and make his fortune. And now I have come home. Time for some Guild Wars!