mr_drew

Andrew
2003-11-03 10:31:56 (UTC)

Fake

I'm tired this morning. I think I'm only thikning about
feeling tired because I just read that Miriam said she was
tired this morning on her diary . =| ut, yeah... I am
tired.

Played football last night ffor the five-a-side team for
the first time in forever. Nearly died.

I volunteered to go in goal for some of the time, and
althogh I didn't make a complete fool of myslef in the
letting in goals sense... I did in the fact that my hat
kept slipping in front of my eyes. Heh. I need ed it to
keep my hair out the way... but, bleh. Didn't do a good
job.
Neil was going to kill me for saying 'would you like an
apple pie with that?' about 6,000 times. I just culdn't
stop saying it. I didn't even want to say it at one time,
but it just kept coming out.

Anyway. We lost the game incase you're wondering. I don't
know what the score was. I was too concerned with not
dying from a heart attack and proving myself right in the
guess that I'd be hit in the throat with the ball. I was
off the iptch before the match and thinking, @I really
would not like to get hit in the throat. I looked over to
this guy, Steve, and his adam's apple pretruding heavily
from his neck... =|

And yeah, I got hit in the throar. Survived, though.

Apaprt from that, I haven/t done a lot this weekend. Went
into wor on Sunday and did my best to lie about my cold.
Sarah knew I'd faked it, and we were joking about how I was
lying to everyone else all day.

'Yeah, yeah.. in bed for the whole week.' ... 'Hmm...
miraculous recovery.. that's the one, yes.' =)

After coming bac on Saturday, I just layed around and did
nothing at all. Too tired. I could've fallen asleep in
the car on the way back... but I don't suppose I'd've been
very goood company for Pippa in that instance. I think we
talked about rubbish televisoin shows and reject
celebrities for most of the way home. = And then how we
might pick fights in the letters pages of the Evening
Post. ight still do it, actually. We'll have a read and
see what's there, I guess.

Um. Can't think of anything else.

Ooh, Craig got hurt by one of the townies playing in the
football yesterday. Really huirt his leg or something...
so I hoe he's better. =|
Mnetal note: Wear trousers if palying football indoors on
hard ground. =| I don't think I've ever come away from
playing there without my kneee bleeding. =r

Oh, well.

*shrug*

Lecutre in a bit now. Two hours.. hope Lloyd and Gareth
aren't awkward to me. Well, they're not.. that's just how
I perceivce it. I make it like that.. Bleh.

Andrew.




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