I don't think people plan to pull an all nighter until they actually have.
You sit there talking and talking or mucking around and doing crazy things and then suddenly it's light outside and someone mentions that they have to be up in 2 hours. You check the time and 'Hey!' it's 5.30am and the milkman is coming round.
Such a thing happened to me last night. As I am sure most people are aware it was results day yesterday. A magical day of happiness and utter misery. It's like the luck of the draw. Sometimes you win and other times you lose. I had no chance of losing but I still wanted to do well for prides sake. I managed this quite well :D
So in celebration I went to a party. It was a party where I knew the host and his brother but no one else! These kinds of parties can be the BEST kinds of parties as no one there has any pre-formed opinion of you and therefore you can almost make yourself up for an evening. Being a happy enough person in my own personality I didn't need to do this but anyway...I digress.
I hadnt consumed alcohol and I was still in a perfect frame of mind. Which was funnier I think than if i'd got drunk. Watching can be more amusing - plus you don't get the after effects. Ergh.
My only hangover lasted 72 hours. This was enough to put me off heavy drinking for LIFE! Shame :'(
So yes...anyway...
It got to 5 in the morning and I realised that I probably wasn't going to sleep much. I did infact manage to sleep for the hour and a half before a certain persons alarm went off. *sigh* but then crawled into their bed as it was far superior to mine and fell asleep for another few hours.
Now for some people this type of party is hell. No sleep, up in the morning still. Yet for me it marked one hell of a bash. There weren't many of us, about 10 i'd say and yet the company was stimulating and very fun. There wasn't much alcohol consumed (although there were other subsances around) *cough cough* and actually that made it better.
So i'm sitting here now, feeling like it's the morning because I got home and slept till 10pm. I'm drinking Diet Coke and wishing that sleeepiness would overcome me soon so that I might get back on track with my sleeping patterns. It's not going to happen I know but I ight as well try.
I realise i'm not updating this as often as I should. In fact it has been a whole month by my recollection. I do apologise. Once i'm at Uni i'm sure the sleepless nights will increase and you'll find me on here more. Not that anyone reads this surely.
But a vent or outlet of passion or just random tat is useful.
So i'll go now and count some llamas in the hope that i'll be sent to the sweet realms of sleep.
Adieu.
You sit there talking and talking or mucking around and doing crazy things and then suddenly it's light outside and someone mentions that they have to be up in 2 hours. You check the time and 'Hey!' it's 5.30am and the milkman is coming round.
Such a thing happened to me last night. As I am sure most people are aware it was results day yesterday. A magical day of happiness and utter misery. It's like the luck of the draw. Sometimes you win and other times you lose. I had no chance of losing but I still wanted to do well for prides sake. I managed this quite well :D
So in celebration I went to a party. It was a party where I knew the host and his brother but no one else! These kinds of parties can be the BEST kinds of parties as no one there has any pre-formed opinion of you and therefore you can almost make yourself up for an evening. Being a happy enough person in my own personality I didn't need to do this but anyway...I digress.
I hadnt consumed alcohol and I was still in a perfect frame of mind. Which was funnier I think than if i'd got drunk. Watching can be more amusing - plus you don't get the after effects. Ergh.
My only hangover lasted 72 hours. This was enough to put me off heavy drinking for LIFE! Shame :'(
So yes...anyway...
It got to 5 in the morning and I realised that I probably wasn't going to sleep much. I did infact manage to sleep for the hour and a half before a certain persons alarm went off. *sigh* but then crawled into their bed as it was far superior to mine and fell asleep for another few hours.
Now for some people this type of party is hell. No sleep, up in the morning still. Yet for me it marked one hell of a bash. There weren't many of us, about 10 i'd say and yet the company was stimulating and very fun. There wasn't much alcohol consumed (although there were other subsances around) *cough cough* and actually that made it better.
So i'm sitting here now, feeling like it's the morning because I got home and slept till 10pm. I'm drinking Diet Coke and wishing that sleeepiness would overcome me soon so that I might get back on track with my sleeping patterns. It's not going to happen I know but I ight as well try.
I realise i'm not updating this as often as I should. In fact it has been a whole month by my recollection. I do apologise. Once i'm at Uni i'm sure the sleepless nights will increase and you'll find me on here more. Not that anyone reads this surely.
But a vent or outlet of passion or just random tat is useful.
So i'll go now and count some llamas in the hope that i'll be sent to the sweet realms of sleep.
Adieu.
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