what have i done since my final exam on thursday:
thursday evening - went to PFE at nectar lounge with med people, went to old bar afterwards, met stuntman mike (alcoholic, dolebludger, kept getting up in my personal space, insane) who managed to knock over every single chair in the bar on his way out the door
friday evening - met up with ella, went to hells kitchen, then bellas, then pony, went to sleep at 7am
saturday evening - slept to 7:30pm (didn't end up going home), went to dondons, went to bellas again, went to old bar again (they broke out the black flag on this particular occasion), went to alias once old bar closed
sunday evening - went to red triangle, watched world cup. played scrabble, cludo and jenga. cludo was an epic failure.
monday evening - went home to do some cleaning, went to bimbos

why does anyone care?

i don't think anyone does to be honest.

totally not blogging about my sex life.
why? because i'm mature. amongst other things.
also, i've heard that certain people don't like it when write about them on the internets.

real reason: my father has started facebook stalking me.

hitting up footscray bahn mi tomorrow. hells yeah.

list of things i did instead of studying for exams:
- go on something similiar to chat-roulette, but without the webcam, with my father (drunk)
- got a flat tyre (not drunk, i swears)
- make sambal with my father (drunk)
------ i believe at one stage he informed me "don't sucking cock after eating sambal" and "oh, make sure you wash your hands aswell"

so, currently taking bets on whether or not i will pass.

also, very annoyed. turns out i didn't have to go to the chinese exam. apparently when you do an arts degree you don't have to go to exams and you can still pass. considering i didn't go to half my chinese tutes and in general can't speak chinese, i'm a tad suprised that i've already passed.

that's all i have to say