Friday of crazy week

Work started at 8 once againand ended at 4 which is normal. Found out it was saint pats day which literally meant at least one drink. K has to do training for some telemarketing job so i met up with her as well as tim stef megan mog and lloyd and headed to some bar on king street for a few drinks. It was the first time my house mates have met K which was a bit weird for me. Worlds colliding thingy.

I should have gone home when K left around 12 but went back to the bar for another drink. Stayed for another hour then got food and in the end didn't get home till 3am due to a packed as nite rider bus.

This meant pain as because i had to wake up at 6:30 for 15/15. My week of craze was just about to get a hell of a lot busier. ;p