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I wrote some weird poetry, but I can't be bothered to get it off the Psion now. Walking home late at night does that to me.
Now, I suspect I should get some sleep at some point.
(After going for a curry, we ended up in a pub. When we got thrown out of the pub, it being rather late, we decided to go and see a film. It being Monday night, there were no films left to see. So of course we retreated all the way to Romsey (or somewhere like that) to watch a DVD. We watched Donnie Darko. Then we watched a good half of the deleted scenes. Then we were quite impressed at how fast a taxi arrived at half two. Then I stumbled home from said taxi, which ended at West Road, due to my complete broke-ness. Then I wandered online and spodded for a bit. Now I really should go to sleep.)
Now, I suspect I should get some sleep at some point.
(After going for a curry, we ended up in a pub. When we got thrown out of the pub, it being rather late, we decided to go and see a film. It being Monday night, there were no films left to see. So of course we retreated all the way to Romsey (or somewhere like that) to watch a DVD. We watched Donnie Darko. Then we watched a good half of the deleted scenes. Then we were quite impressed at how fast a taxi arrived at half two. Then I stumbled home from said taxi, which ended at West Road, due to my complete broke-ness. Then I wandered online and spodded for a bit. Now I really should go to sleep.)
