So yeah, turns out that the pub quiz isn't on tonight. Stupid union's closed.
That's depressing. I only really woke up today to go to the pub quiz - I might as well have stayed in bed.
Though to be fair, that games testing guy still hasn't given me the £30 worth of union vouchers that he owes me so I'd have to buy drinks with money. I think when (or maybe if) he finally does give me the vouchers, I'm going to get absolutely fucked - just for the sheer thrill of it... because I don't usually do that anyway.
That's right, I don't
I usually just get moderately drunk - just something drown out the screaming in my head.
*curls up in a fetal position in the corner of a room*