Freaking about getting enough time to write a "diagnosis essay" that is due Monday morning.
See I didn't know how long it was supposed to be due to some mis-communication, so I emailed my professor Saturday night. And to be on the safe side I wrote about 5 pages and if I had to write more by the time I got an answer then so be it.
Sunday afternoon I get an email from him...
"most people do good with about two pages"
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I also saw the hangover. Paradox is Alan.
And Latios, in The Hangover I'd pass as Phil, since I'm such an ass. lol
Saturday: Had a match against a gay rugby team. Won 30-0, had beers afterwards. I felt sick all day and just chilled in my friends house playing boggle and trivial pursuit and talking about our long awaited plan to take LSD together, which may be on Friday, cause we've found someone who sells it.
Sunday: I had an excellent sleep in and then just ate and chilled till I went out and got extremely stoned. Came back home and ate everything I could find.