Here is a diary entry
I am mildly drunk and stuff. I just had a co-op three cheese pizza, and it sucked. Don't buy it. The picture on the box looks nice. The pizza is crap. I'm not talking 'no flavour, crap base, waste of money' crap, even though it had no flavour, a crap base and was a waste of money; no, it's worse. A lot worse. True, not 'excrement spread on stale bread' worse, but pretty close.
Very disappointing.
Anyway, it was a toga night tonight. Roman romp thing; students dress up as romans (ie wear home-fashioned togas) and go get drunk. I didn't dress up (although if I was wearing a toga, I'd be banned from entering pubs; drunk students have difficulty keeping the drink down as it is), partly because I couldn't find a bed sheet big enough, and partly because I had coursework due in by midnight, which I started in the afternoon and finished and handed in at 9.30. Still, I reluctantly followed Tristan into town, met friends and got drunk. Fun.
I have a 9.15 lecture tomorrow, so I have to be up at 7.30. Not fun.
Night then.
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